I hate
Myself
I am proud of
The scars on my arm
I do not like
Being happy
I like
To hurt inside
I do not want
To be okay
I want
To die
I do not want
To accept help from others
I need
To tie that fatal knot
I do not need
To cry
It’s okay
To cut myself
And not
Want to live my life
I should
Hurt myself
I do not want to
Be loved
All I want is to
Suffer.
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