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Hello, hello, you sweet little child. Hello, hello, you innocent soul. Can you see me cry? Can you see the demons reflected in my eyes? Can you see the scars inscribed on my skin? Can you see through my mask, so feeble, so terribly thin? Can you see it peeling off, can you see me rotting? Hello, hello, you sweet little child. Hello, hello, you innocent soul. Are you afraid? Are you scared of the big bad scarred monster on your doorstep? My scars relinquishing in sunlight, the devils inside me caught in a ****** war, the pain that's decaying my organs, my soul, my body crumbling like pastries to dust, my tormented existence, my struggle through life. Gnawed at by self-hatred, praised by self-harm, thriving in blades, awash with blood... Can you see this? Can you hear them? Can you hear the voices roaring in my head, screaming, yelling, howling sweet little "disgusting"s "failure"s ***** "good-for-nothing"s "nobody-needs-you"s "ugly"s "fat"s "stupid"s "pathetic"s "you're better off dead" ? Can you hear the cry of my veins? Can you hear my blood begging for release? Can you hear my gut-wrenching cries for help? Can you hear my screams? Can you see the figures scrutinising me deep inside my head? Can you see the pain bleeding down my arms and things? Can you see me ripping myself slowly thread by ******* thread? Hello, hello, you sweet little child. Hello, hello, you innocent soul. Can you recognise me? Can you see yourself? Don't stay, my sweet little girl, don't stay, run away, my sweet little girl, greetings from your future self on the path to decay.
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Apr 9, 2014
Apr 9, 2014 at 2:03 AM UTC
Hello, hello
Hello, hello, you sweet little child. Hello, hello, you innocent soul. Can you see me cry? Can you see the demons reflected in my eyes? Can you see the scars inscribed on my skin? Can you see through my mask, so feeble, so terribly thin? Can you see it peeling off, can you see me rotting? Hello, hello, you sweet little child. Hello, hello, you innocent soul. Are you afraid? Are you scared of the big bad scarred monster on your doorstep? My scars relinquishing in sunlight, the devils inside me caught in a ****** war, the pain that's decaying my organs, my soul, my body crumbling like pastries to dust, my tormented existence, my struggle through life. Gnawed at by self-hatred, praised by self-harm, thriving in blades, awash with blood... Can you see this? Can you hear them? Can you hear the voices roaring in my head, screaming, yelling, howling sweet little "disgusting"s "failure"s ***** "good-for-nothing"s "nobody-needs-you"s "ugly"s "fat"s "stupid"s "pathetic"s "you're better off dead" ? Can you hear the cry of my veins? Can you hear my blood begging for release? Can you hear my gut-wrenching cries for help? Can you hear my screams? Can you see the figures scrutinising me deep inside my head? Can you see the pain bleeding down my arms and things? Can you see me ripping myself slowly thread by ******* thread? Hello, hello, you sweet little child. Hello, hello, you innocent soul. Can you recognise me? Can you see yourself? Don't stay, my sweet little girl, don't stay, run away, my sweet little girl, greetings from your future self on the path to decay.
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Apr 9, 2014
Apr 9, 2014 at 2:03 AM UTC
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