help he screams,
ive done it again.
the worst part is theres not one
else i love
be my friend.
i hate this
breathe me,
ouch, ive lost myself again.
too hard too see with thy,
naked eye.
hurting me,
yet im killing her.
how to stop, addicted to it,
them.
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