I tore apart my room, I knew I didn't have any left, but part of my brain was so sure that maybe I had hidden more, MAYBE MAYBE MAYBE...I fucking need more. Theres not a drop to drink, a pill to swallow, im left to rock back and forth and talk myself down.
Oh how I can relate...I've been through it myself. I don't believe you'll find the answer as you look at your insides. Cutting only brings you closer to death.
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great simile!
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and sometimes it's so bad it's hard to breathe.
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Oh how I can relate...I've been through it myself. I don't believe you'll find the answer as you look at your insides. Cutting only brings you closer to death.
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