i hate being here hate skool hate my mom
the lists just goes on
when i lie in bed i think about how bad my life sucks
i wish i just could go away far far away
i just think y cant i just scar me up one more time
y do people have to tell me i cant do sumthing with my own body
its such a bad urge
its hard to say to someone tht i wont cause i kno i will one day
then what is everyone going to do?
or they always wonder what will she do if i say this?
ok everone stop thinking im going to loose it
i have alittle self control
whatever im done with it all





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There was glass inside my feet and raining down from the ceiling, it opened up the scars that had just finished healing. It tore apart the canyon running down your femur,
(I thought that it was beautiful, it made me a believer.)
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*Self-InjuryClub
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There was glass inside my feet and raining down from the ceiling, it opened up the scars that had just finished healing. It tore apart the canyon running down your femur,
(I thought that it was beautiful, it made me a believer.)
---
*Self-InjuryClub
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