April 4th

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TRIGGER WARNING

Jabbing the knife into my thigh,

had just seemed so fucking natural

Being told things are over

When it felt you're love was super-natural.

If it's better for you,

we can go our seperate ways.

Leaving marks into my skin,

to help me count the days.

You didn't mean to hurt me,

but you broke me just the same.



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