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At times like this i wish i had just slit my wrists when nobody gave a **** In sociology we learned the term culture lag, Society takes some time to adapt to new technology It took me a while too So why do you only choose to love me once i hate myself? Its not fair to ask me to be okay now. Once i've started agreeing to everyone telling me i'm worthless They've started saying words like talented, gorgeous, kind It. Is. Not. Fair. I cant take it anymore. Everything is a lie and im so sick of it. Dont tell me you love me. Give up. Hit me. Hurt me. Dont write about how you cry when i slice my skin. You only loved me once i became incapable of loving myself.
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Sep 27, 2014
Sep 27, 2014 at 4:44 PM UTC
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At times like this i wish i had just slit my wrists when nobody gave a **** In sociology we learned the term culture lag, Society takes some time to adapt to new technology It took me a while too So why do you only choose to love me once i hate myself? Its not fair to ask me to be okay now. Once i've started agreeing to everyone telling me i'm worthless They've started saying words like talented, gorgeous, kind It. Is. Not. Fair. I cant take it anymore. Everything is a lie and im so sick of it. Dont tell me you love me. Give up. Hit me. Hurt me. Dont write about how you cry when i slice my skin. You only loved me once i became incapable of loving myself.
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Sep 27, 2014
Sep 27, 2014 at 4:44 PM UTC
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