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Sep 2019
Huh??
What is this??
I didn't know, that i still have tears in me.
My eyes are just spilling on their own.
Hey... Why are there blade cuts on my wrists??
Who did that??
Why am i bleeding??
Who did i cut??
Split personality...
Seek help, please. Do not die in yhur own cuddled despair.
deyrah
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