Sunday, 31 July 2016

Whatever I am.



Clawing at my skin.

I'm feel all wrong.
Sobbing, and sobbing.
But yet I don't quite know why.
Disliking myself.
Or maybe the person I've become.
I'm not sure I remember which.
It's ever so confusing.
Whatever I am.
Whatever I may be.
What did I actually do.
To hate myself this way. 
I ask.

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