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her arms
slashed
bleeding
scarred
her eyes
full of tears
full of sadness
crying for help
but "no"
"i'm fine"
"i don't need anything"
that's what she says.
you look at her,
her arms
and know she isn't fine
but "okay" you say
and pretend to believe her lie