[3-17-15]
Keep screaming at me.
It's okay.
I'll just take it all out on myself with my blade.
I know, I can't do anything right.
I know I'm fat.
You don't have to tell me these things.
I'll just keep crying on these sheets of paper waiting for an apology that will never come.
I'll let my wrist keep crying its red tears until you find me dead and wonder why.
c.t.a
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My Thoughts Inside My Haunted Mind
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