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Aug 2013
I hate myself
more than a lobster hates boiling water
which is impossible
the boiling water kills the lobster
but just like the boiling water going into the lobsters skin boiling everything inside
is how slowly im taking my own life
with every scar I leave on my skin


    that is how much I hate myself  

j.f
Does it even make sense? It makes sense in my head.
Jacqueline Flores
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Jacqueline Flores  22/Miami
(22/Miami)   
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