What happened to you, Caroline?

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It was sometime in October; she had long ago lost track of all the days and it really didn’t matter because one was like another and there were no nights to separate them because she never slept anymore.

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I wanted to know what it felt like to break something with my hands instead.

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I want to be untouchable and beautiful and completely dead inside.

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