THE WIEGHT OF THE WORLD IS ON MY SHOULDERS CANT TAKE MUCH MORE OF THIS PAIN HURTS SO GOOD IN MY BODY IS COVERED WITH BLOOD DRIPPING FROM LIPS ONTO THE FLOOR OF THIS BATHROOM IS COLD AND I FEEL SO ALONE SOMETIMES IT HELPS TO CUT MY WRISTS ARE SCARRED WITHYEARS AF AGONY AND PAIN ARE WHAT I HAVE ENDURED TO GET TO THIS POINT IN MY LIFE IS NO LONGER A LIFE BUT AN ETERNAL DEATH AND I AM HAPPY TO HAVE FOUND OTHERS LIKE ME WHO DONT JUDGE BY LOOKS BUT BY ACTIONS ARE WHAT MAKE THE MAN NOT HIS WORDS DONT MEAN SHIT IF HE CANNOT DO THE WORK IN THIS LIFE AND BECOME A SLAVE TO OTHERS TO UR FAMILY U ARE THE BLACK SHEEP BUT TO THE PEOPLE ON HERE U ARE BEAUTIFUL.
The night is my friend.
it hides my face when i am ashamed.
it never judges me but somehow always shows me the right path.
the night is my comfort.
it engulfs and wraps around me when i feel alone.
it tells me in its own way that i matter.
the night is beautiful and infinite.
it will never leave me.
its moonlight will always shine upon me.
the night is everything i would want in a woman.
it is the night.
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