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Jun 2018
Some days I want to **** myself
slash my wrists and fade away
because there's nothing i can do myself
not a ******* thing

I ask
I get
then
I regret

Ignorance is bliss
I thought that I was okay at this
Turns out I'm ****
at everything
Written by
Andronicus VI
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