well,A Poem by Moebiawell,
At times I wonder if I deserve this life I have been given
the medicines surely say that I do at this point, I'm not sure what's living or surviving, even if it's the only thing I do because I have held on to the thinnest thread for nearly a year and even though people say it gets better I want more than nothing to just disappear the pain you gave me went a way for a while. alas, it comes back for a day and I peel my scabs and refresh myself of what pain feels like at the sight of your face and what it means to want to die
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