As the hate flows through my veins just like a drug
A drug that kills from the inside out
It slowly destroys me day by day week by week
Dont know what to do
Could it already be to late
To save me from self destruction
If it is then leave me and go save yourself
Forget about me we'll meet again in the afterlife
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nice poem
Dont know what to do
Could it already be to late
To save me from self destruction
that was my favorie part it reminds me of last year when i went to the hospital because of so much blood loss because i had popped my vien when slitting my writs because of how much i hate my mom
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=[ devin u have friends tht care. like me!
beautifully dark n raww
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