Enamy

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By Broken-Hearted Angel.

I hate me, but I'll kill you, I will survive what you put me through, I will not brake myself anymore, I hate me, and you love it. I love the way I fight myself I love the way I hurt myself I love the way I cut myself I love the way I kill myself I love the way I bleed.. But of all these things, I still hate me. I am my BIGGEST enamy.

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June 9, 2007 06:04*Psychopathic Child*

greatly put and written in a way that i can feel your emotion.