i don’t deserve to breathe
i don’t have that right
i failed again like i have so many nights
such a waste of space
that is what i am
don’t try and tell me i can’t
you know not of my crime, my fatal mistake
no more of this can i take
i am disgusting, a wretched disease
it’s best you stayed away from me.

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