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1d
I wrote your name on my wrist,
All the things that we have lost,
I hated seeing you like this,
Depression gone, but at what cost?

I wrote your name on my wrist,
Only to slice right through,
You were on top of the list
Yet you never had a clue.

I wrote your name on my wrist,
Knowing it wouldn't last,
But i rewrite it sometimes,
Not letting go of the past.
My best friend (and crush) wont be able to text until summer because he got really suicidal and can't handle that much stuff at once :(
Kaiden
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Kaiden  14/Trans Male/Poland
(14/Trans Male/Poland)   
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