The sweetness of how it feels.
Just to be able to feel pain to myself again.
I am not 2.
I hurt because you cant let me be happy.
Be happy that I don't do drugs.
That I don't come home high.
Be happy that I am not a bad kid.
Be happy that I am happy.
You make me hurt, inside.
You make me want to cut myself again.
You are the cause to my problems.
He just
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