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I looked, I looked long and hard and shouted- "you're ugly, you're atrocious you're revolting boring and plain aloof unobservant and so, so pathetic. You're nothing but a useless, worthless piece of trash My God, could you be any more sad? Stop those tears, Nobody cares. It's true what they say, you'll never be loved, you can't even make a decision by yourself! So many symptoms, so many ails, stop blaming them all on your daddy issues. So you say you wanna die? Then do it, what's stopping you? praying that someone will miss you? Well grow up, because they won't, grow up, grow up! older with each day but still just a child inside, cocooned in your ailments on a tear-stained pillow. Stop crying, you ***** little mutt, why do you keep waiting for others to sew you up and fix you? Is it because your bones are so weak you can hardly rise in the morning? Is all of this true? You know it is, My God, you are such a sad little creature." I've said all I've needed to say, So I step back from the mirror.
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Mar 10, 2014
Mar 10, 2014 at 4:03 PM UTC
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I looked, I looked long and hard and shouted- "you're ugly, you're atrocious you're revolting boring and plain aloof unobservant and so, so pathetic. You're nothing but a useless, worthless piece of trash My God, could you be any more sad? Stop those tears, Nobody cares. It's true what they say, you'll never be loved, you can't even make a decision by yourself! So many symptoms, so many ails, stop blaming them all on your daddy issues. So you say you wanna die? Then do it, what's stopping you? praying that someone will miss you? Well grow up, because they won't, grow up, grow up! older with each day but still just a child inside, cocooned in your ailments on a tear-stained pillow. Stop crying, you ***** little mutt, why do you keep waiting for others to sew you up and fix you? Is it because your bones are so weak you can hardly rise in the morning? Is all of this true? You know it is, My God, you are such a sad little creature." I've said all I've needed to say, So I step back from the mirror.
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Mar 10, 2014
Mar 10, 2014 at 4:03 PM UTC
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