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She has always been told,
She would be ok,
But will she really be ok?
People tell her that she is nothing,
Worthless,
Useless,
And will never amount to anything,
She believes this and she takes her brothers razor and takes away the pain,
Gliding the razor gracefully across her skin,
Nobody knows,
And she wants it to stay that way.
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~Flo
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