Looking down, seeing scars, purple scars.
Deep.
Dark.
Bold.
There forever,
Because of one night of sadness.
One night.
One blade.
One cut.
Two cuts.
Three cuts.
Im scared.
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The One That Got Away
Novela JuvenilIm 15, Living life with depression, anxiety, panic disorders, social anxiety and who knows what else. Read this and you will understand my life more. *MATURE READING*
