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in my mind: everyone is watching their eyes glued to my scarred wrists my scars start to burn they won't look away staring judging in reality: no one even sees me the girl with the cuts on her wrists
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Nov 7, 2013
Nov 7, 2013 at 7:46 AM UTC
scars
in my mind: everyone is watching their eyes glued to my scarred wrists my scars start to burn they won't look away staring judging in reality: no one even sees me the girl with the cuts on her wrists
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Nov 7, 2013
Nov 7, 2013 at 7:46 AM UTC
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