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crawling under my skin, ruin me with the contagion as my chapped epidermis is sloughed off in flakes of black,
leprous, parasitic emotions which threaten my future self
force myself to believe in this idea, this falsehood, this imaginary truth:
'i have love to give'
i have nothing, it binds my decaying cellular structure in grotesque quasi-human form
i will never know peace
i am a fool
crush my bones and smear my guts over miles of sun-baked concrete
teach me the final lesson
so that i may stop the chaos
a bullet passes through my skull
the exit wound opens to a brighter day
the curse is lifted and i am free from my addiction to the unattainable
blood stains washed away
crime scene cleared
evidence tagged and filed
self-termination is a dream perpetually incomplete and never to be realised
the dream of holding hands under a blue sky
perpetually awakening to the fact that i am a piece of shit.

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