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*Note*

7/16/2000

how could you love something as ugly as me
hold my throat tightly and spit on me
you say you want my body, you know me
you love me. you feel all my pain, shed every
tear of mine, someday you'll be me, once you're
rid of me and killed me, you're my saviore, you took
my pain and made it yours, took my insight and my
insanity and also made it yours, your ape-like figure
and baboon brain will make for a great replacement
now just cut yourself as i do and make your scars real
make the new me like the old original me, suicidal,
scared, crazy, blind, ugly, rotting inside, perfect
now you're just like me, wanna die yet?
go ahead kill yourself, if you're me, then you're
already dead in your head, you're never gonna find
love, so masterbate, fuck your family, they're ugly and
have low self-esteem, they'll put out, now you're special,
sick and have aids, good luck on your death bed
i'll see you in hell soon... p. s. fuck off!!!

© lexi campbell