hello, thank you, goodbye.

e

goodbye.

i've come to terms
with the fact that
i truly am nothing
at all.

when your own father
beats you
yells at you
uses you
and
when your own mother
watches on
and does nothing about it,

you'll realise
that perhaps
there's nothing
to this world after all.

i can't
take this anymore.

maybe
one last time
would work?

...please help me.
please.

but again,
there
was
nothing.

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