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i miss the fucking blood running down from my arms

I miss the blade i used to keep

i miss the diaries i used to write

i miss the drawings of death (

i miss the fucking numbness i had

i miss the fucking hardfaced bitch i once was

i miss who i used to be

i miss not caring if i was dead or alive

i miss hapiness

I miss knowing what the fuck that is

i miss ME!!!!