The End

Shoot her.

The you in the mirror

Or the you before the mirror.

One wears a malicious smile

The other tear-stained cheeks.

She taunts and dehumanizes

                Fat.

                Ugly.

                Pig.

Pull the trigger.

                Stupid.

                Trash.

                Worthless.

End it all.

Lift it,

Aim it,

BAM.
 

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