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Jul 2013
One for saying that stupid thing.
One for feeling so ****** for no reason.
Two for being the grossest thing alive.
So many for the sake of feeling something.  
300 little cuts.
In places no one will see.
Covering me.
Scarring me.
Reminding me that this is not a dream.
I am alive.
Katelyn G
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Katelyn G
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