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And Text Me Where You From

And text me where you from
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Ummm yes

Drugs Drugs are the best kind of drugs.
Wow I know
Self Inflicted(TW*)
With a needle in hand and ice in her veins,
She carves her pain onto her skin with no restrain.
Blood drips like tears from her broken heart,
The addiction consumes her, tearing her apart.
Each prick of the needle brings temporary relief,
But the scars on her skin are a cruel thief.
She's trapped in a cycle of self-inflicted pain,
Unable to break free from the addiction's chain.
She longs to escape the torment within,
But the only escape she knows is through sin.
The needle and ice are her only solace,
A twisted form of self-inflicted malice.
She's a prisoner of her own twisted mind,
Trapped in a world where pain is all she finds.
But deep down she knows, she can never be free,
For the addiction has taken her soul, with no key.

Hello let’s have fun
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