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my cheeks were stained with dried saltwater and black ink.
i watched as i rinsed my fresh blood down the sink.
every new day,
on the peak of insanity,
i brink.
but to save me,
people never think.
all i know,
is if given the chance,
to save another,
i'd do it in a blink.
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my apologies, this one is 'gorier' than what most chapters will be. i know that some people don't appreciate that, so i will try to avoid it.
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8/11/17
YOU ARE READING
Dear You
Short Storyto the angelic girl that read this book; to the girl that died, anyway. a book written primarily on a friend's death. i discontinued writing this after i got my emotions out. *** you trained me to hide my emotions in a jar. you told me that feeling...
