You know those scars you see on your wrist? The bones you see under your skin. the empty eyes. the lonely soul. And the broken heart. The tears that fell from your eyes. your numb body laying on the floor. The blade across the floor. The Broken dying for more.
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Thoughts.
Poetry************triggering*********** If you have any scars or cuts please stop you are all beautiful stay strong okay hold on, it does get better! if this is to triggering than don't read it I warned you! This is also related to me so if its related...
