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i plunge into the water again, it's cold against my skin thrashing against my throat alone quiet something all too familiar something i deny missing your nails dragged themselves down my back now i reminisce of serrated metal against my skin that's how it feels that's how you felt back when old habits died hard and i hated my name you said you loved me and i believed it you were making changes for the good for the better you left so many things i just didn't think i'd be one of them
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Mar 16, 2017
Mar 16, 2017 at 3:32 AM UTC
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i plunge into the water again, it's cold against my skin thrashing against my throat alone quiet something all too familiar something i deny missing your nails dragged themselves down my back now i reminisce of serrated metal against my skin that's how it feels that's how you felt back when old habits died hard and i hated my name you said you loved me and i believed it you were making changes for the good for the better you left so many things i just didn't think i'd be one of them
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Mar 16, 2017
Mar 16, 2017 at 3:32 AM UTC
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