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I can't take it

I cannot deal with you anymore

I know I'm fat

I know I'm dumb

But you've reduced me to this

Me, your own creation, your seed

Is being ripped apart

bit by bit

starting at the mind

you think you're helping me?

I'm alone

all I do is sit in a corner

knife to my throat

the only reason I don't do it

Is because I'm afraid

You hate that about me, too

Why can't I just be your perfect daughter?

Because I'm afraid

I can't take it anymore!

If you hate me so much,

If I make your life hell,

Then why don't you kill me yourself already, huh?
Written by spicychilis
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