Why won't you let me help you? Why did you have to fake it? Why do all my birthdays end badly? Why do I want everyone to be happy? Why am I like this? Why do you continue to hurt yourself? Why don't you leave him? Why am I so bad with words? Why did this day feel the same as any other day? Why. Why...
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Second World (My drawings)
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