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Sep 2013
I believe having a relapse with a blade across your skin,
No matter how bad it is, there's scars to remind you
Remind you of the events that caused that scar
Remind you of how you felt
The scars keep you from feeling okay
I want you to know this, next time you think about it
Think of the way you'll feel when it's over with,
your skin will be ruined, and you won't feel anymore beautiful
it's ok
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