There was a girl in the front of my class,who yesterday took the breath that was her last

She wrote a few notes,I'm sorry I didnt say but my mind was messed up,you couldnt save me anyway,and to the the girl in the back of the class who feels the way I did,how does someone so perfect feel so insecure as to scar her skin with cuts and burns and still want to hurt more

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