I can't stand it when people are nice to me
almost as much as I can't stand cruelty.
My life,
a series of events
none with any repercussions
or matter.
One that stands to mark me as me
I'm not me
Not who I was destined to be.
What justice is there for the unloved?
Those who turn honest men
to men of rot.
Disgusting in
body,
mind,
brain.
Composed of sin and shame.
My life holds no value,
my words
my hopes
all dirt.
I am dirt
I've been dirt
I will be dirt
An unimportant life
disgusting and selfish.
A woman that loves to bleed.
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