Category : Poems

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Why the pressure of cutting does not hurt 

And a wound feel's good 

Because I believe that I deserve it 

I believe that it make's me feel better 

And I feel far from your hate 

I am so tired of your hate,  but I will hurt myself 

Scar by scar and will let God finish the rest 

The hate gets really tiring 

So go gather your friends 

Plot a murder on me 

Wanna fight me again for believing in God go ahead 

Just finish me 

Just kill me,  if it hurt you so bad my belief then murder me 

I thought I was human to 

But I been in many fight's 

I am still abused