i know how your skin rips open
as you fill your mouth while self-medicating.
i'm emotionally overdrawn
and i don't know how to not be like this,
and i can't end things either.
i'm stuck, again and again.
living a life i don't want for myself,
but filial duties keep me chained.
the only death i wish upon
is on this version of myself.
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