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under the moon i am a werewolf begging for change clawing at the human parts of me               I AM NO LONGER HER / I AM NO LONGER HIM!               I AM NO LONGER THE PERSON I WISHED TO BE! gnawing identity with honed molars i bite down, savor the taste                                                                        yet                                                                                i, spit out the chewed pieces into my palm. I AM SICK OF THE MONOTONY I HAVE CREATED! I AM SICK OF THE DESTROYING BEHAVIOURS KNITTED IN MY NEURONS! I AM SICK OF THE CRYING-INTO-THE-TOILET-BOWL! i drink to my health, i drink to my sanity /                                                                            i drink to the changing                                                             millstones that grind within me
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Dec 6, 2018
Dec 6, 2018 at 12:51 PM UTC
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under the moon i am a werewolf begging for change clawing at the human parts of me               I AM NO LONGER HER / I AM NO LONGER HIM!               I AM NO LONGER THE PERSON I WISHED TO BE! gnawing identity with honed molars i bite down, savor the taste                                                                        yet                                                                                i, spit out the chewed pieces into my palm. I AM SICK OF THE MONOTONY I HAVE CREATED! I AM SICK OF THE DESTROYING BEHAVIOURS KNITTED IN MY NEURONS! I AM SICK OF THE CRYING-INTO-THE-TOILET-BOWL! i drink to my health, i drink to my sanity /                                                                            i drink to the changing                                                             millstones that grind within me
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canada
Dec 6, 2018
Dec 6, 2018 at 12:51 PM UTC
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