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Feb 2016
An acid that burns me up
Falling slowly, drop by drop

Too caught up in my own affairs
To really show that much care

Self-pity comes so easy
I don't show it much but my heart is bleeding

And once again, I pity myself
And shudder at the name of someone else
self-pity+me=dead
Viseract
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Viseract  23/Trans Female/Adelaide
(23/Trans Female/Adelaide)   
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