Dear him,
your words really got to me.
The boy I love is saying those things to me,
and hurting me.
I did something that day that I hadn't done in a while,
I cut.
All the while doing it I was thinking of your words,
your friends words,
and my own mind words.
It felt good,
because I know I deserve the pain.
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Dear Him
Short StoryI saw you today, but you didn't see me. You noticed me today, but you weren't nice You don't know what you are doing to me.
