I realize
In the future
when I have kids
They'll say;
"Mommy, what are those scars on your wrist?"
And I'll have to tell them
why I did it
why my wrists are so ugly
and how much I regret it
and how much I wish I could
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... I'll have to tell them who I fell so hard for, and who I'll probably never let go ...