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Friday, 8 July 2011
05:35:44 AM (GMT)
My intestines are being pulled out of my tummy. simply pulled out little by little.
i'm alive, and breathing.i can feel it.
i can feel the pain
your just ripping me apart limb from limb
joking it off
acting like your not doing anything bad
then when it comes down to it
your full of remorse.
and then you cutt them away
but they come back for more
and you keep cutting at them
ripping the steel blade against your pale, cut up, bloody, scarred skin, and you
you just cry.
and you dont come asking for help because you think im mad.
so you keep ripping at me.
ripping at yourself.
killing me
killing yourself...

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