4: her arms

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no one really hugged her
no one really cared
all she did was cut her
not just her hair
pull up her sleeves
see the marks u left
do they feel comforting
"no they don't " she said
every time she sees them
"I can't forget them" she said
all the pain u gave her
this is the make it left
she can't feel the pain
but it's not a gain
oh u think she loves the pain
yes she does that's y she cuts again

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