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Why do they keep doing this to me? Don't they know I'm F'ed up on several meds? That I'm emotionally unstable?
they yell at you they call you names they say you should kill yourself already welcome to my mind these are my demons they say I'm a slut, a whore, and many more I cut because they are here
When I say I have scars people ask if they can see Of course I say no No one can see my scars because there is nothing to see My scars are the faded stretch marks from when I lost 65 pounds