Silent
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WpMetadataReadComplete Sat, Sep 10, 2022<5 mins
The soft ticking of the clock was an immense contrast to the thoughts rushing around in her head. TW: suicide(sorryyyy)
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Cuts.

i drew a butterfly on my wrist, in hopes that this feeling would no longer persist, but things got bad and i started to cry, so the butterfly on my wrist had to die. once again i tried to set myself free, but it seems my thoughts have stolen the key, so this butterfly lived a short life, killed with fear, and a very sharp knife. -b.g [lower case intended.]

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