I hate her
She hates me
Most people find her weird
She is worse than they see
I would know
She always puts me down
Then I would get mad
She forces thoughts into my head
That make me feel sad
I weep
She angers very easily
On me she takes it out
Through biting, scratching or hitting
With any regret, I doubt
I start to bleed
There is no way to avoid her
She is everywhere I go
I have to deal with her forever
She will always be my foe
Its me
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