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That's Life Hon

Okay

I’ve washed my hair

Put on my sisters comfy clothes

Cleaned my room
By shoving everything in my closet

But hey, you can see the floor now, right?


I’m sitting on the couch

With a blanket around my shoulders
And a cookie

Stuck in my thoughts


How can I feel both like shit
And wonderfully at peace


At the same time?
Written by moony_
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Author's Note
I think it’s just the healing process. I always have that urge, to harm myself again. But I know I can’t. As much as I want to, I’ve come so far. I need to keep healing
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