This page is saturated,                                                       ­                       
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with anger & self-hatred                                                      ­                
There's fury churning in
me                                                               ­               
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Under close
inspection,                                                      ­                                
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    I hate my own
reflection                                                       ­                                         
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spare me your
pity                                                             ­                               
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A senseless waste of life,                                                            ­                          
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pressured & under strife                                                           ­                 
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Danger lurks just beneath,                                                         ­                 
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a knife without a sheath                                                           ­                           
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         I lash out or I'll
    implode,                                                    ­                            
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sensory overload                                                         ­                                               
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Cutthroat with bad intentions,                                                      ­                    
                                            ­                                                                 ­     
you know, so stop pretending                                                       ­                                         
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No one can ever help me,                                                              ­                  
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I can't stand my own misery