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Toxic

How can I conceal this Toxic mass I am? This grotesque infestation, Who defiles everything regardless. So let’s act as though I’m bearable, And pretend you don’t hate me, Because I will always be this.

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eleanor-wright

English

Published: Jun 18, 2013
LinesWords: 1135

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