Recovery?A Poem by Kitten
I've seen two people.
That I'm very close to. Do it. But last night. One gave in. But he swears to never again. I've tried a few times. And came close. But it always comes back. I can't do it. I know I can't. If I can get my hands on a blade. I will. No matter how much better. Things are. I still can find a reason. And I hate that about me...
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Added on December 6, 2013 Last Updated on December 6, 2013 |

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