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its dry blood under my nails and my heart is crying tears of pain.
I want an end of this suffering but i dont know how and no one else does either.
So the only thing i can do in my lonelyness is to fill this empty hole with the
blood from the cuts i make in my flesh.
Voices are screaming my head to a bloody mess of sorrow and pain and the only
way to escape their awful torture is to fail myself one more time....
(Hämtad från mitt tidigare konto)
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