sometimes I wish.
THere she sits again. Guiltily plucking and pulling and twisting at the veins and tendons in her arm. Revealing her pain slowly to the world. Opening up and letting them in. The biggest mistake she could have made. Twisted manipulation lead her to this place. This dark cold place. Her own lonliness. Her own longing and want cast aside until she was
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