I want...
I want to claw myself apart until I cannot feel anything at all, I want to rip my heart out of my chest and stomp the sentiments out of my soul, I want to squeeze the blood out of my veins until I no longer exist, I want to brand my skin with the scars of my rage until I wear my hatred like a sleeve, I want to shatter every mirror until I can never see myself again.
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