Tell me What you want..
I'm undeserving..
down on my knees, I beg of you please.
Take me however you wish...
I am who I never wanted to be..
I've turned bitter and plain,
what a shame..
I look upon these mirrors..
I see someone scarred from head to toe..
With a hallow shell,
a soul buried deep under,
Trapped within it's own mind,
Screaming within walls of steel..
I tear at the seams..
I'm breaking into pieces..
who am I now?
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