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Mar 2018
i love myself unconditionally
but when my skin crawls
and i feel that itch
my mind has evil
and wishes me nothing
but death and pain
to the point where
my soul wants to run
because of how uncomfortable
it is to be in this body of mine
with a brain so toxic
even my soul wants to hurt itself
Kathryne
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Kathryne  20/F/TN
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