You're hurting her.
Causing her pain.
Every time you smoke.
Drink.
And cut.
Deeper each day.
She cries your name.
Tries to make you stop.
Going under.
Isn't fun.
Don't you see?
She's slowly dying.
Because of your.
Selfish ways.
Only caring about.
The monster.
Inside.
Craving more.
Pain.
Don't you see?
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