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Ferociously, quickly, precisely, I am picking at my hair. Pulling on them from the root. Sweet, odd, relief. Followed by devastating guilt. Why can't I beat this? Am I really that weak. Just S t o p .
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Jan 7, 2016
Jan 7, 2016 at 1:40 AM UTC
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Ferociously, quickly, precisely, I am picking at my hair. Pulling on them from the root. Sweet, odd, relief. Followed by devastating guilt. Why can't I beat this? Am I really that weak. Just S t o p .
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Jan 7, 2016
Jan 7, 2016 at 1:40 AM UTC
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