cdradishgirl506
writing about suicide is a hard one. it's very close to my heart, and it sits just there in my breastbone, telling me little things. i really really want it. i want a lot of things, and suicide is always there to catch me if i fall, yknow? it's my little friend, i guess. i do like it. i miss the anticipation of waiting to make a move.
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