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This world has become too much for me
Hatred
Jealousy
Anger
Violence
Rape
Selfharm
Suicide
Eating Disorders
Addictions
I hate it all.
My brain begs for me to put a bullet through it.
My veins throb for the release of a blade.
My lungs hope for a noose to choke the air out of them.
My stomach prays for enough painkillers to kill me.
And my heart just wants to quit.
Hatred
Jealousy
Anger
Violence
Rape
Selfharm
Suicide
Eating Disorders
Addictions
I hate it all.
My brain begs for me to put a bullet through it.
My veins throb for the release of a blade.
My lungs hope for a noose to choke the air out of them.
My stomach prays for enough painkillers to kill me.
And my heart just wants to quit.
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