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just a second away
9:11 p.m. 2004-08-29

slice these wrists by way of paper connections and tired emotional landscapes that manifest as scars on this flesh that is so tired and ugly.

And i'm crying because of lost loves and stolen dreams and the pain of watching other's play out my deepest fairytales cuts nearly as deep as this dull razor. These words that were taken as metaphor are literal and i'll just say i fell down one more time.

I want to die

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words @ jake, layout @ kelly