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Sep 2
stay away
it's time to ****
I'm mentally ill

I'm going to destroy
this place you call home

look me in the eyes
everyone dies
at the end of time
but-
I'm a monster with a soul
I'm already whole

just with another kind of hole
"isn't kindness a weakness?"

you can be speechless

just wait for my tears
you'll know my fears
I just felt this way, had to get it all out, probably lying to myself again, I thought people might relate, but I guess we’re not monsters, just trying to figure things out, maybe
CantSeeMe
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CantSeeMe  15/Belgium
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