I Hate M-A Poem by Chase DylanWrestle withI hate the versions of me that require burdensome peace by gatherin' friends, -placin' 'em far away- So the difference between night and day operates on the mandate I dont sleep and if I dont sleep, I dont require these the eyelids that bind the eyes into restless gaze I wrestle with pain maybe I want it all to go away but maybe I just can't obey the voices hate my...
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