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I pressed my pen to the paper, realizing it could cut deeper than any blade, and the words flowed faster and thicker with emotion, faster and thicker than blood ever could from my wrist
i feel like i should bleed out but all the bloods inside of me i dont know whats beside me but i better leave it alone cause its petrifying me im going down a slide of emotions
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