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Jul 2019
If you look close enough you'll see the marks of previous self destruction
Listen long enough and you'll hear the emotions
That inspired the trails I ran razors down
                             Blood
The Crimson drops that reminded me no matter how dead I felt inside, somehow I was still alive,
A tangible effect,
causation: the constant disrespect of those so ignorant to call themselves human.
Purpose: to heal the wounds unseen with visible references of invisible pain.
I used to be caught up into the world of self harm, it wasn’t healthy but it’s the truth.
Miguel Cardozo
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Miguel Cardozo  27/M/Houston
(27/M/Houston)   
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