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Jan 2021
i hate it
my traitorous skin
my bone and muscle
keeping me from ripping out
my motionless heart
tearing at my chest, digging
cutting myself to shreds
cries for help bleed into screams of pain
and in the end, that's all there ever is;
pain.
ihatemyselfihatemyselfihatemyselfihatemyselfihatemyselfihateyou
nevaeh
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nevaeh  20/F/home
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