MY THROAT IS FUCKING CLOSING, THE CARD SLITTING MY ARMS. I BLEED FOR NOTHING. NO ONE BUT THEM. THEY NOTICE WHILE OTHERS DON'T. I'M SERIOUS. I'M NO LONGER CLEAN. I'M GONE.
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RandomI ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ᴛʜɪs sᴏ I ᴄᴀɴ ᴠᴇɴᴛ, ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴇᴛ ᴛʜɪɴɢs ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ᴍʏ sʏsᴛᴇᴍ. Yᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴛʜɪs ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ.
TW. I CAN'T BREATHE.
MY THROAT IS FUCKING CLOSING, THE CARD SLITTING MY ARMS. I BLEED FOR NOTHING. NO ONE BUT THEM. THEY NOTICE WHILE OTHERS DON'T. I'M SERIOUS. I'M NO LONGER CLEAN. I'M GONE.
