Can't you see the cruelty in my heart?
The dislike?
The distaste?
Stop trying to grasp at me
I don't want to be tied down by
my nice nature
I don't want to be tied down by
you.
My goodness,
everything hurts.
Make it
s t o p .
Make it
stop.
Let's sort out the complex workings of my mind in the seemingly normal life of mine. Shall we?
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