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You know I love this, you do as well We all love the feeling of the dripping blood I know this feeling brings us closer to hell, But I cannot live through this emotion flood I need it to stay alive and sane. The feeling is good too, it’s bliss I love all the self inflicted pain I want more, everyday, without miss. You may think I’m out of line, I’m crazy But i know you love it too You are a ***** you’re lazy I deal with that **** everyday, and so do you. We need our emotion vents to let out the crud. Why not again use our own blood
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Dec 28, 2019
Dec 28, 2019 at 2:07 AM UTC
3. Again! Again!
You know I love this, you do as well We all love the feeling of the dripping blood I know this feeling brings us closer to hell, But I cannot live through this emotion flood I need it to stay alive and sane. The feeling is good too, it’s bliss I love all the self inflicted pain I want more, everyday, without miss. You may think I’m out of line, I’m crazy But i know you love it too You are a ***** you’re lazy I deal with that **** everyday, and so do you. We need our emotion vents to let out the crud. Why not again use our own blood
so I’ve figured it out. The even numbered poems are me, while the odd numbered poems are... also me. But the odd numbered ones are by the ****** up me, the one that wants me to die and hurt myself.
Ayn
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20/M/Wherever I May Roam
Dec 28, 2019
Dec 28, 2019 at 2:07 AM UTC
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