ties and the past.....

I'm trying my best here. Writing my poetry. And trying to quit cutting. I feel better. I turned down the guy James. He liked me but although he was a great friend of mine last year but that was then, I'm different now. I'm moving on beyond my past. Its old. I've changed. I'm wearing my tie today. Trying to be "different".
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I cut myself to. I wrote DIE in it. It wouldn't stop bleeding. Byez.
You know you love me.
Kitty*
[Anonymous]
Keep your head up....