I'm on the bathroom floor, my razor by my side.
Nobody understands the pain I'm in.
I try to talk but they won't listen.
That or they're too busy with their fucking porn to fucking give a shit about their slowly dying friend.
Well fuck, I guess your porn is more fucking important.
New cuts.
Future scars.
Silent sobs.
Broken girl.

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