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fredag 7 augusti 2020

I'm done I'm over it



 I know exactly who you want me to be.

A copy a character. A slave in your sick games.

A puppet on a string and broken toy. consumed and degraded

I hurt myself for being who you want me to be

I can not continue like this, I can not continue to torture myself

I have suffered I sacrifice my own integrity. I'm broken and injured.

My innocence is gone! You took everything you ruined my life

I'm don I'm over it. 1 2 3 I'm not going to play your game anymore.

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RIght now!

What the hell !

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I am what i am!