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Jun 09, 2003 00:11

Cutting is consistant with the every day life. altho no longer i am numb. i can feel every inch cut in to my leg. i can feel my breathing in and out of the cuts. and when i move i feel the skin rub together as if it were two separates. why does everthing come down to this. in a way i wish i was happy. but not a single person can bring this ( Read more... )

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kasketkyle June 9 2003, 10:19:41 UTC
there is someone out there that will make you happy... but who am i to talk, im a manic depressant

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