I took your picture off my wall today. I ran my fingers along the silver frame. Tortured with your image, I touched the cold glass. I entertain cutting my wrists with it. But I wouldn't bleed. I have nothing left to give. A black heart with a blacker soul. I've released my fears I have no more
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We've really just met, but I hope you know that I'm here if you need/want to talk.
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I have a great support in my friends...I have great release in my journal.
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