These are drawings from my diary from about a year
and a half ago when my pain/suffering was at its worst
| drawing from my diary; please allow me to die |
| day in, day out, broken and exhausted, morning and night |
| why are you torturing me like this? why must i suffer like this? |
| no arms, no legs father, must a child live for their parent? week, month, year time is caged in my pelvis let me go |
| god damn this hell |
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