pieces of me are falling off
and everyone's gone
fed up with me
they all saw me for who i really am
a dirty bloodsucking thief
hated by a plethora of so-called friends
and scarred by my own thoughts
self-deprecating angst
memories that wont quit running through my head
i am a robot, sent to destroy.(
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isn't that how it always is?
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those, so called friends
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Sometimes I am brain-eating zombie destroying everything in sight and then things get blurry and I get mean. Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde.
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