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I repeat it like an incantation "I hate myself I hate myself I hatemyselfIhatemyselfIhatemyself-" until the words blur and so does my vision the world is a smeared pencil mark covered in a veil of darkness that matches my mood and my terrible thoughts.
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Jun 21, 2014
Jun 21, 2014 at 11:10 AM UTC
inside my ribs.
I repeat it like an incantation "I hate myself I hate myself I hatemyselfIhatemyselfIhatemyself-" until the words blur and so does my vision the world is a smeared pencil mark covered in a veil of darkness that matches my mood and my terrible thoughts.
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Jun 21, 2014
Jun 21, 2014 at 11:10 AM UTC
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