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You lay there thinking of those bloody cuts you smile

You don’t get it

Every cut is pushing me away

You will never know

How much you have hurt me in the processes

The blood smell in the bathroom don’t get me wrong I loved it before

Now it makes me sad your hurting yourself and my heart

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