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Jan 30
My body is fragile
With every cut I make
With every year from my eyes
I wish I could get rid of the things I want gone
Like me
2 weeks pregnant
In a body I don't want
Liam did this to me
Abuse is my weakness
**** is worse
Can't I just die already?
Finn
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Finn  13/Transmasculine/Tex-ass
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