the words that were said
i can still hear its
voice, saccharine and cloying, telling me
you worthless girl
they'd be better off without you
you're just a burden
(a burden)
(burden)
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Hello! I'm an artist and pianist in college who likes to write slightly terrible poetry about my mental illnesses. Gloomy, I know, but maybe I'll branch out sometime. Maybe.
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