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Hate
My bleeding wrists flow
Past the life I thought I’d have
They are my worst fear
My sweet release comes
Pulling me toward what I hate
I’m screaming for you
Won’t you come find me
I am waiting for you now
I need all of you
I don’t really need you
I have become what I hate
I have become you