scars[2]-
"she said faintly,
'i don't care'
but you could tell
from the way her voice
cracked that
tears were about to
pour down her cheeks
and she got ready to wipe them,
with her sleeve which
revealed her crimson stained
wrists that in fact,
she really did care."
-anon.
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