stop, by Shnu |
finally i realise finally i see that cutting does nothing good for me i've managed before i will succeed i will not do it i'll banish the need i don't know how long this positive will last right now i don't want my arms in a cast please do not praise me when my blades i do part coz i'll probably end up right back at the start. |
Posted: 2005-01-23 23:35:42 UTC |
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2005-05-12 00:48:20 | wishing_on_stars |
I wish the best of luck to you |