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She hates the girl standing inches away, She wants to **** her in any way, She holds the pill to her lip, And holds the bleach ready to take a sip, She holds the blade across the girl's skin, Hoping it'll make her feel beautiful and thin, But she couldn't do it anyway, Because there was only a mirror standing a few inches away.
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Mar 12, 2014
Mar 12, 2014 at 12:54 PM UTC
Inches Away
She hates the girl standing inches away, She wants to **** her in any way, She holds the pill to her lip, And holds the bleach ready to take a sip, She holds the blade across the girl's skin, Hoping it'll make her feel beautiful and thin, But she couldn't do it anyway, Because there was only a mirror standing a few inches away.
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Mar 12, 2014
Mar 12, 2014 at 12:54 PM UTC
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