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the burning hatred has become all I am inside it is rooted so deep that from it I can no longer hide because the malice is suffocating me like a vine I can’t even remember when was the last time there was a memory I could proudly call mine
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Aug 19, 2025
Aug 19, 2025 at 7:54 AM UTC
malice.
the burning hatred has become all I am inside it is rooted so deep that from it I can no longer hide because the malice is suffocating me like a vine I can’t even remember when was the last time there was a memory I could proudly call mine
I don't know when I became so angry.
#malice#hate#life
WeepingMercury
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WeepingMercury
21/F/Other side
Aug 19, 2025
Aug 19, 2025 at 7:54 AM UTC
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