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we laid in bed and i had scars on my wrist you looked at them with such disdain, rubbing your fingers over this exhausted skin i told you then why i got this tattoo because i told myself that i was done with doing this you didn't say anything i didn't say anything because both of us knew, that commitment was never true
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Jul 16, 2016
Jul 16, 2016 at 11:22 PM UTC
she put a butterfly on her wrist.
we laid in bed and i had scars on my wrist you looked at them with such disdain, rubbing your fingers over this exhausted skin i told you then why i got this tattoo because i told myself that i was done with doing this you didn't say anything i didn't say anything because both of us knew, that commitment was never true
for anyone who struggles with self-injury my heart goes out to you.
Julia-mae
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Jul 16, 2016
Jul 16, 2016 at 11:22 PM UTC
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