Hollow Figure
I hate it.
I hate everything.........about me.
Why?
Why do I have to be picked on?
Why won't you leave me alone?
I feel like shit and you're making it worse.
You guys don't get it.
I don't get it.
I feel like shit everyday.
Judged by everyone.
Loved by no one.
Alone.
I hate how I feel.
Pain is my way of release.
I feel comfort.
I like it.
Amazing how dark it is.
I like watching it drip.
It looks amazing.
But
I get angry.
Break anything, everything.
I look in the mirror.
Pale, ugly, boney....
Pathetic.
Why am I still here?
I don't have to endure this..
And I won't
Bye, bitch.
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