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Dec 2013
I hate myself for my tragic past
I hate myself for cutting every inches of my skin
I hate myself for letting people go in and out of my life easily
I hate myself for pushing people out of my life
I hate myself for not having someone to talk to
I hate myself for not having the love I earned for
I hate myself for eating too much
I hate myself for giving a smile to random strangers
I hate every part of me and I wish someone could burn me alive
Because I don't see any point of living anymore.
dreadfulmind
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