Blood drips
Bones crack
Skin rips
You think you know me
But there's more illusion than reality
The reality of me is
I'm nothing how you want me to be
I'm nothing how you think I really am
I am me.
Voices scream
Eyes daze
Knives tear
I wish.
I wish you could see me as me
Not who you want me to be.
I hate you.
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