To Avoid Eating My Own Guts, I Express Myself Through Words.
To avoid eating my own guts, I express myself through words.
I write tirelessly, however, the words on paper do not satisfy my desire for self-destruction.
Exhaustion takes over me, but hunger persists.
Angeline Christ.
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