The scars go all over my body. I think to myself, who would love scars? I know that I may not find love and ever be happy because I can't make myself be happy enough to find love. The love I find is in piercing my sensitive skin with a blade.
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Sad Stories, Phrases, And Quotes
De TodoA bunch of sad, emotional stuff. If you are light hearted and cry easily I suggest you don't read this
