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I trace these scars with a pink pen Wishing that the pen was a blade Knowing that all this pain could go away I trace these scars with a pink pen Feeling a little bit better but Still unsatisfied I trace these scars with a pink pen There's so many but still not enough Never enough Longer. Deeper. Quicker. Stay with me.
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Jan 1, 2019
Jan 1, 2019 at 3:25 PM UTC
Scars.
I trace these scars with a pink pen Wishing that the pen was a blade Knowing that all this pain could go away I trace these scars with a pink pen Feeling a little bit better but Still unsatisfied I trace these scars with a pink pen There's so many but still not enough Never enough Longer. Deeper. Quicker. Stay with me.
LorynMurphy
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16/Gender Fluid/Syracuse, UT
Jan 1, 2019
Jan 1, 2019 at 3:25 PM UTC
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