I hurt myself today
to see if I still feel. I focus on the pain. The only thing thats real.
"whats wrong with me? Why can't you love me?"
arms spread out gesturing; "What's there to love?"
What's there to love what's there to lovewhat'stheretolove?
"You should have never had your kids, you can't take care of them, you're a bad mother."What's
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