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Aug 2019
It's morning
I'm mourning
The person
I used to be
That's stupid
Because she
She was the worst
Never put
Others first
Hurt herself
Along with
Everybody else
But she was me
And she was
Something closer
To pretty
And she was mean
But she was
Something I'll
Never be
I ******* hate "recovery" sometimes.
Written by
kain  Non-binary/Haven, ME
(Non-binary/Haven, ME)   
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