At a cliff

Arch EnemyShattered heart. Self destructing soul. Tourtured mind. Body so cold.Arch Enemy
Insane conscience. Sliced up arm. Such a freak. Always causing harm.
Who will help? Who will care? Are you gonna do something, Besides just stare?
In the mirror, I see the face. The one of which, Makes my heart race.
My arch enemy. Always giving rejection. Killing me slowly. This is my reflection.
Beating me down. Raping my mind. Stabbing my back, From the behind.
It makes me believe,
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