Rubber Bands

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Snap snap snap.

That's what happens when you call me fat.

Smack smack smack.

That's the sound of a panic attack.

Slap slap slap.

That's what happens when you don't message back.

Tap tap tap.

That's what happens when the band snaps.

Scratch scratch scratch.

That's what happens when I crave my match.

Slice slice slice.

That's what happens when you're not nice.

Gulp gulp gulp.

That's what happens when I feel deaths pull.

Snap snap snap.

That's the sound of my final nap.

*My best friend gave me rubber bands to deal with my self harm addiction, and I was scared I was going to break the rubber band, and almost did, so she gave me five more today, lol. I like  the sound the rubber band makes.***

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