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you think i dont already know..

that everything you say is true..

i already know whats wrong with me .

it screams inside my head everyday..

pick me apart..

go ahead..

im already devouring myself..

i dont like living in my skin..

so ill just eat myself alive..

wishing i could be someone else..

someone that you would want..

someone that you would love..

until there is nothing left..

not even you

because i couldnt be who i think you want me to be.