Yeah.... um.....

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So my parents found out I cut

Yeah. It's not good.

But they took it.... Okay, I guess

For finding out their daughter took under her hood.

They talked to me

Last night for an hour

Then they let me collect myself

In the best place to devour

All the negative thoughts

So I could put them away

So my parents didn't know

I always had a say

So when they find me dead

I hope they'll realize

I can't just get better that fast

When I can even socialize.

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At least they hadn't yelled at me or anything.

-Katrina

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