Mind:Should I stay?
Temptation:No.You're a waste of space.Everyone is better of without you.Kill yourself you ungrateful slut piece of shit!No one deserves you.Go kill yourself.Ungrateful piece of shit.
Me:Hey maybe you're right.Hang on then.Let me get the razor or the pills or the knifes or the ropes.
Temptation:Go.Get it.You deserve it.
Me:*Cuts* *drank the whole pills* *stabs myself millions of times* *hang my head and kick the chair*
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PoetryLife is full of misery loneliness and suffering .And it's all over much too soon.
