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Scars on my hips Scars on my thighs Eyes full of hurt and a mouth

  Scars on my hips

  Scars on my thighs

  Eyes full of hurt

   and
  a mouth full of lies

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ilovemustaches830

posted March 6, 2013 at 1:42am UTC tagged with scars, hurt, away messages

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I write about what I feel //////////////but the thing is, that lately I havent been feeling much of anything.
Life can get better trust me I never thought I would stop cutting long enough for my scars to even heal, but now you can bearly see them. I never thought I would eat at every meal, but now I do. I never thought I could feel genuinely happy, but now I can. Don't doubt yourself you can get through this.

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