ask myself

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somewhere inside
this self
abuse
– perverse – but,
the thing with all things
over time : it gets easier.
and somehow becomes your way
of(f) living
d e fault.
Madness; the new normal.
Sadness; (in)born

but i ask myself when i’m going to stop.

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