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The other day I noticed my hands, and felt like they weren't mine.
I feel like they're mine again.
I often think about the scars I live with.
I feel like I haven't slept in days.
Maybe because I haven't.
I hate live journal.
I never thought I'd be thinking the things I've been thinking.
I'm not a very religious person, but God, thank you.
Fuck everything I just wrote.
I think I found the perfect words.
Finally a moment of brilliance.
I hope I remember it in the morning.
I feel like they're mine again.
I often think about the scars I live with.
I feel like I haven't slept in days.
Maybe because I haven't.
I hate live journal.
I never thought I'd be thinking the things I've been thinking.
I'm not a very religious person, but God, thank you.
Fuck everything I just wrote.
I think I found the perfect words.
Finally a moment of brilliance.
I hope I remember it in the morning.