S.O.B

S.o.b
S. Screaming on the inside or suicide
O. On the edge
B. Burdened with so much to do
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Tara couldnt help it. She looked at her phone where Tiff write to her. I used to love you i just fell out if love. The tears on her phone. So many. She took the razor she fucking hated but it brought her relief. She knew it wasnt enough so she took the razor and dragged it along as her skin begun to bleed.
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To Be Continued