Hey, baby. Can you bleed like me?

There's not even an excuse, anymore.

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Yeah, so Arianna died yesterday.
Yup.
She sure did.
She wanted to know what it feels like...
To be dead.
It's not fun, truly it isn't.

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So I'm practically crying. Sitting alone, watching TV and there's fucking tears.
What's really sick is I don't know why.
No....I think I might have a reason.
Its been about 3 weeks.
I hate promises.
3 whole fucking weeks, and I'm ready to quit.
I tried yesterday, it wouldn't bleed.
So I just kinda...died. (not pyhsically, of course)
And it's really not fun.
That's not even the worst part.
I don't have the guts to ask for help.
This is kinda my cry.
I'm not doing this for attention, its for help.

I need help from Steph Allie and Danielle

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harlequin.

harlequin.
Name
Arianna Tragik.
Age
-
Gender
Female
Location
On the verge.
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