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    I poem i made in the last half an hour, probably.
    I hate it, but here you go.
    A poem about my thoughts and feelings, mostly about my hunger, and hate.

    #imabitfuckedup

    Maybe someone will read this, idk.
    Do NOT let me near someone i really hate with a knife nearby + me being incredibly hungry/irritated. I will want to stab them and drink their blood. No joke. (I’m serious.)

    If you recognise me by my name, writing style, or anything like that… no you don’t 🫶

    I DON’T BELIEVE I WILL ACT UPON THESE FEELINGS, PLEASE, I DON’T WANNA GO TO THE PHYCH WARD OR ANYTHING LIKE THAT. I promise i’m sane 😭😭😭

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