Self-hate and Despair

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My stomach starves for attention,
It growls for just one compliment.
It doesn't matter how much water
Is given from strangers,
It will never be filled.
Not because it's too deep to bare,
But because its a shallow puddle
That's already filled
With self hate and despair.

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