Make yourself pretty
Paint it all away
Make yourself happy
Forget yesterday
Make yourself kind
Suck it all in
Make yourself strong
Run a razor through your skin
Make yourself wise
Just move on
Make yourself something else
You're already gone
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The dark abyss that is my mind: part one
PoetryDo you know that feeling? Nothing matters, nobody cares, life has no meaning. That feeling that you want to just give up? That all you do is use up space and annoy people? That everybody is better off without you? That's me everyday. Every single da...
