i am
killing me
this food i eat
this life i live
is
killing me
i don't know how to die
but
i know how to kill
myself
hardwired to live
self-destructive
to the bone
who made me like this
and
y
can't i walk away from
it
the sun rises
the sun sets
and on and on
i go
killing myself
end of poem
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