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I don't know how To move past pain It ends And I create more In the end I'm not sure I deserve A lack of suffering And so I manufacture it I fantasize about my suffering And perhaps more telling That others believe it To be a just and Good thing I imagine myself Beaten and bloodied And getting up To receive more Never staying down Never dying Never healing Just throwing myself into pain Again and again What is wrong with me?
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Feb 10, 2022
Feb 10, 2022 at 4:03 PM UTC
Emotional Masochism
I don't know how To move past pain It ends And I create more In the end I'm not sure I deserve A lack of suffering And so I manufacture it I fantasize about my suffering And perhaps more telling That others believe it To be a just and Good thing I imagine myself Beaten and bloodied And getting up To receive more Never staying down Never dying Never healing Just throwing myself into pain Again and again What is wrong with me?
I'm sorry
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Feb 10, 2022
Feb 10, 2022 at 4:03 PM UTC
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