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Jul 2014
"She sits in her room alone at night,
thinking about the ways to end her life.
Longing for the blade pressed against her skin.

Being pushed around in school,
"Freak", "loner" and "attention *****".
The words they call her, she's soon starting to believe".
letitgoghh
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letitgoghh  23/F
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   S, Mary and caroline
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