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Dear Levi,

Today one of the nurses saw the cigarette butt scars on my arm. Usually, I try to hide them at all costs. But today, I just didn't care. I don't think I care at all anymore.

She first stared at me weirdly and then started to lecture me about how I'm worth it, how I shouldn't do this to myself, and how I shouldn't smoke or hurt myself.
She continued speaking but after a while I just tuned her out.

Because I didn't have the heart in me to tell her the scars were etched onto my skin by you while you silently watched. Actually, not even watched. You had no presence at all. But you were still the reason.

They are still simply reminders of my worthlessness.

(Y/N)

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Reader... Y SO SAD! ;^;

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