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Worthless
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Ongoing, First published Dec 23, 2013
If You Have Ever, Taken A Blade To That Beautiful Body Of Yours, Skipped at Least One Meal on Purpose, Cried Yourself To Sleep, Or Tried Any Form Of Self-Harm, Thought Of Taking Your Own Life, Repost This.
► The Laughter   

▌▌ The Memories 

█▌ The Pain.

◄◄ The Happiness♫
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