I'm cold.
Freezing from the inside out.
From abuse.
Mistreatment.
The absence of love.
You did this to me.
Your obsessive jeering.
Yelling.
Screaming.
I hate you.
All of you.
You made me this.
A pathetic waste of space.
A lonely bird in the ever expanding sky.
A waste of potential.
Energy.
Love.
You did this to me.
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