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Scars

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Reads 48
Votes 2
Parts 2
Time <5 mins

Mature

abuse anxiety blades blood cutting

I slide down the wall as the water hits my body, the blood from my wrists mixing with the water, as my eyes begin feeling heavy I feel a strong pair of arms picking me up...All Rights Reserved

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