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© Anonymous

her arms

slashed

bleeding

scarred

her eyes

full of tears

full of sadness

crying for help

but "no"

"i'm fine"

"i don't need anything"

that's what she says.

you look at her,

her arms

and know she isn't fine

but "okay" you say

and pretend to believe her lie

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