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One, Two, Three She cuts with the blade. Four, Five, Six “You need help,” they said. Seven, Eight, Nine “We are here for you,” they said. Ten, Eleven, Twelve “You’ll get through this,” they said. Thirteen, Fourteen, Fifteen Where were they all this time? Sixteen, Seventeen, Eighteen Why didn’t they notice before? Nineteen, Twenty “Why now?” She screamed. As she broke down Crying with guilt For tearing the paper into shreds Instead of her own skin.
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Jul 29, 2018
Jul 29, 2018 at 7:38 AM UTC
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One, Two, Three She cuts with the blade. Four, Five, Six “You need help,” they said. Seven, Eight, Nine “We are here for you,” they said. Ten, Eleven, Twelve “You’ll get through this,” they said. Thirteen, Fourteen, Fifteen Where were they all this time? Sixteen, Seventeen, Eighteen Why didn’t they notice before? Nineteen, Twenty “Why now?” She screamed. As she broke down Crying with guilt For tearing the paper into shreds Instead of her own skin.
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Jul 29, 2018
Jul 29, 2018 at 7:38 AM UTC
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