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Swing after swing, scar after scar.
Blood drip after blood drip.
Grab the knife, throw it away when done.
The same every single time.
And it doesn't even hurt now.
I barely feel it.
Yet it makes me feel better.
It's a bad habit.
Hyunjin doesn't like that I hurt myself.
Should I stop?
Maybe I should.
Hold on.
Why does it hurt...
Why does it hurt..?
Why does it hurt..?!
WHY DOES IT HURT?!
"AAAAAHHHHH!!!"
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if we were angels // hyunlix
FanfictionWings. That's what we want. What if we were angels? It would be so much better. Far away from everyone else, even if it meant to die.
