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You scarred me, once again.
You never fail to do this.
You know it's never the physical pain.
You know it's really nothing to me at all.
You know, each time this happens,
I'm just closing up once again.

I can really begin to feel the suicidal thoughts coming back, again.
You know I am capable of doing anything,
You know, it's not the first.

REGRET. BLOOD. HATE.

`x estee x`