It’s those days when I would curl up my whole body under the thickest comforter that I’ve got,

that my
mind would have the courage to find the right words to say but, what’s the use of finding the right
answers when everything has been said and done? This was not one of those days this time is when the
time where my thoughts have been silenced and all I can hear is my breath slowly losing its warmth and
all I can feel is the pang on my wrist hurting from the cut I made all I can remember now was the pain
that was exchanged that day.

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