forgive yourself
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Dear Evil Man,
I dont think it's fair.
Not at all.
Why do you acquire happiness?
I think to myself,
"Why? Why is he given a family?
And a loving wife?
Why is he worthy of living?"
As the room gets smaller
And the voices get louder
I remind myself to breath
Death is the only thing that is permanent
Say it with me: Bed, Mirror, dresser, carpet, blanket
Once more, darling ground yourself
You're okay
Don't be scared
They don't hate you
Don't say that
It was a mistake
Don't hide your face
Yes, they're going to talk
Don't cry
I know it's hard, but you have me
