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-By: Youdah_1D -

                                          ____________________________

Dear me,

        I’m sorry for making you feel like total crap.

                  It was your fault for always bringing yourself down and isolating yourself from everyone.

   

  Dear me,

       I’m sorry for ruining your body by all those scars. 

          It was your fault you even pulled on the razor, and stared to make art by your own, enjoying the pleasure of blood dripping and trickling down your thighs. 

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