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[draconian_wings]

I can't...do this anymore. I can't get up everyday and pretend things are fine.

I can't look in the mirror, knowing that I'll see the pain in my own eyes and I won't be able to suppress it anymore.

The physical scars are healing, they were only nicks to the skin. The mental ones....I'm not sure they will ever heal or fade like those on my skin. I

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[euphie_hime]

What happened? I know I couldn't tell you much, but you sound even worse than I did....

[draconian_wings]

It's....Euphie if I talk about this I'd rather do it in person...

[euphie_hime]

I can visit you whenever you feel like having me over. Would you like me to bring anything?

[draconian_wings]

Something distracting....? I need to just stop thinking...