Friend: Are you really ok?
Me: Kind of
Friend: What does that mean?
Me: It means that I'm fine. Just laying here.
But I could reach over, grab a blade and slice my wrists vertically and not give a damn either.
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He starved himself.
He cuts his wrists.
This story has a little twist.
He hates himself.
He wants to die.
You can see it in his eye.
You think this is crazy?
You think it's a lie?
Of course you do.
Because he's a boy
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Hey moon, please..
Forget to fall down
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