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One month, Clean of mutilation. No razor, Dragged across my skin. White thin scars, Mocking my recovery. Wanting me to add more, So they have friends. I won't give in, I will be clean. I will make you proud, I promise.
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Jun 16, 2013
Jun 16, 2013 at 9:45 PM UTC
One Month
One month, Clean of mutilation. No razor, Dragged across my skin. White thin scars, Mocking my recovery. Wanting me to add more, So they have friends. I won't give in, I will be clean. I will make you proud, I promise.
kendra-hall
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Jun 16, 2013
Jun 16, 2013 at 9:45 PM UTC
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