I worked up the courage to cut my wrist, but it wasnt deep enough. so i sat there staring at it, wishing it had been deeper. Wishing i had pressed harder.

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I worked up the courage to cut my wrist, but it wasnt deep enough. so i sat there staring at it, wishing it had been deeper. Wishing i had pressed harder. Wishing I was anyone and anything but me.

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then make something else of your life. be someone else. get free fro what shackles you to the point of hurting your skin.
Anonymous February 11, 2019 1:45 pm Reply

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