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Nov 2020
The biggest difference between you and me is that I simply choose to act out my hate,

Where as you lose your nerve and endlessly debate whether or not your emotions are justified in the first place.

You bury them deep,
tuck them away until enough time has passed to convince yourself you're okay.

Only for it all to resurface the very next day.

Oh, you poor tragic fool, so full of self-doubt.
Lucky I'm here to grant you a way out.
Just go out there and **** somebody!
The Serial Killer Poet
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