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the mere act of being tears me up inside. Im worthless, and less than you would ever desire.
Ill admit it, ive looked at those things again. the ones that i caught you looking at. and they are not unlike razors. they make me want to destroy, but they make me want to self destruct even more.
Ill admit it, ive looked at those things again. the ones that i caught you looking at. and they are not unlike razors. they make me want to destroy, but they make me want to self destruct even more.