on monday we accidently ran into each other again
you told me i looked beautiful
on tuesday you asked for my number
when you saw me in the park
on wednesday you called me and asked me if we could meet up somewhere
i was having a bad day so i told you no
on thursday we did not speak
i missed you a lot
on friday i hurt myself again
on saturday we talked for an hour on the phone
i could not stop laughing
on sunday we met up
and you asked me about the scars on my wrists
i told you it was the cat
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FanfictionI am not defined by my disorders or flaws, but how I have survived and conquered.
