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when it comes to you, I've gotten good at patience.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Friendship - Words: 45 - Published: 11-28-08 - Status: Complete - id: 2601814
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pop a pill
drink away your pain
starve yourself
if only to feel whole again
slit your wrist,
crave his name into your skin
whatever it is, don't worry
I'll be here
holding your hand, waiting
waiting for you to feel whole again
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