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Dear Diary,

I cut today
Thats okay
Nobody around here wants me anyway

Destroyed, and Faltering
Waste of space
No need for this life
Falling down
Almost
I wish
Can't fall if you barely exist

Replaceable
Won't be replaced
Can't
No one wants someone like me
No one needs someone like me
Flying
Flying?
My ghost going up?
Disappearing?
Falling
Flying

I'll cut deeper tomorrow
I'll fly this time
I promise
You're out there
You need me
I'll be there soon
I promise you this
I swear on your grave

AN: Inspired by the fact that I cut today