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Not For You

I'm going to slit my wrists now
but not because of you.

I am not doing this because you
called me a slut or fake or a
barbie doll.

Too fat, too thin, anorexic and
bulemic. I am not doing this for
you.

I am going to hang myself, but I
am not tying the noose because of
you.

Not because of you calling me stupid,
worthless, a whore and slut.

No, I am not dying for you.

I am kicking the stool out from under
my feet as I swallow a bottle of Vikodine.

I'm not killing myself for you, no not
at all.

I'm killing myself because I'm sick of
the bullshit you spew.
Written by Egoist
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