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Apr 2015
Worthless
No one is born perfect
We all have our faults
How do people deal with them?
I go through one stage after another of self-hate, self-harm
Why must I be so flawed?!
Why can't I be happy?!
And when I wish to sleep, the mistakes of today, my life
oh they haunt!
oh they taunt!
I see others
They do wronge
But it does not faze them
In despite, they are content?!
WHT MUST I HATE EVERYTHING I DO???!!
Dacia B
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