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*clutches stomach falling to my knees*
W-why...why dose this always happen.

I WAS GETTING BETTER!!!!

Now...sitting here...thinking....I was never getting "better" only worse...

Razor to my right. Pills to my left. Picture of you crumbled Im my hand.

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