the rage
what my body wants is to be cut and to bleed and to heal in an endless cycle of misery when it does not get what it craves my body cries and weeps and sobs in an endless cycle of misery my mother doesn't understand my father doesn't want to understand they think i'm unstable I am unstable I have a rage inside of me that only a blade can solve a rage that is caused by my body my grades my father I am a child of rage
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