Truth be told

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not that long ago i wouldn't write
and only spread my skin
so an improvement there.
i guess
it doesn't mean that the thought doesn't come when i see a blade or knife

I grab a pen instead 

how do you
express out loud that the mental health advocate
is going through it, too

I'm not any less of a man if I cry no matter what you think 

Even when I turn back to that crybaby

it dawned on meI was a sophomorepraying to godI'd be six feet

deep not tall
I'm sharp, but sometimes this here
dulls me

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