Slice my Wrists

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I sliced my wrist for you, gave my blood for you. Are you happy now? I sure as hell am. 

2 weeks later, still slicing my skin and making promises I would stop, I just, cant. I never will.

I love the scars. The blood. I'm sorry mom; I'm sorry Dad. I'm sorry Kyle. Especally you.

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