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pain still there
enter the bathroom alone and crying close the door behind heart still pounding look at self in mirror ugly and suffering sit on the cold floor tears all streaming take out the blade hands faintly shaking cut self's arm painful feeling look at the skin blood slowly oozing clean up the arm cheeks drying exit the bathroom even more depressing nothing changes so why cut? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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