1 cut 2 cut

Wed, 07/16/2014 - 21:25 -- TeenMom

1 cut

2 cut

3 cut

4…

I drop my metal savior to the floor…

My body turns cold and now I cry…

Because I know I made a mistake and now I’m dying…

My hands turn blue and my face is numb..

Only a few more breathes and I will be done…

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