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Fingers searching Probing At any other point This would be endearing But these fingers seek destruction Every flaw Every bump and crevice Is torn away I wish I could mold myself Into someone else But I can't So I'll tear myself apart instead
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Dec 11, 2019
Dec 11, 2019 at 12:34 AM UTC
Tear Myself Apart
Fingers searching Probing At any other point This would be endearing But these fingers seek destruction Every flaw Every bump and crevice Is torn away I wish I could mold myself Into someone else But I can't So I'll tear myself apart instead
Bippity boblems you have mental problems.
#im#thriving#dont#talk#to#me
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hannah1221
Non-binary/Haven, ME
Dec 11, 2019
Dec 11, 2019 at 12:34 AM UTC
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