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Triggering (Suicide) - Motherless
This hatred **** fills every pore,
This power and strength to break the law,
This love that I want more,
This pain and curse that leaves me sore,
This parent that picks out every flaw,
This vision in colour leaves my fear,
This nightmare isn’t clear,
This worthlessness and no career,
This has driven me to off-steer,
This murderer killed all that was dear,
This empty can, cold and cut,
This loaded gun, I shot my foot,
This razor blade, I start to cut,
This floor is stained, just my luck…
This “mother” looms & then she looks,
This verbal abuse puts you down,
This physical abuse you stupid cow!
This mental abuse, “why do I look the clown?!”
This emotional attack leaves you on the floor,
slowly bleeding to death..
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