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**** Me

Why don't you see the monster within?

My god, just look at my sins.

Why don't you listen, do I have to scream?

Just let go of your ludacris dream

I've become far worse than bile

Take a look at your ******* denial

I'm a little disease

I'm too hard to please

Spit in my face

I'm such a disgrace

I'm a stupid ****

I can't look in the mirror without feeling disgust.

**** my libido, wouldn't you know

It's done nothing but cause you pain and woe.

I'm a perfect actress, to have lead you on so well.

God I hope you can get out of this hell...

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Written by
brianna-sutterfield
American
Published
May 17, 2010
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