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Apr 2014
a punch for a ****** day, a cut to open  the vein, a pill to feel okay;
two punches to get over, two cuts blood flowing like a river, two pills you shake and quiver;
three punches what's one more, three cuts a puddle on the floor, three pills so you can feel clean and pure;
one last punch to feel good enough, one last cut till your mission is complete, one last pill and you're finally asleep...
#sad #broken #alone #pill #vein #cuts #pills #cut #blood #life #sleep #finally #punch #okay #pure #last #final #sadness #scars
Lily
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