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through dirty glass
i pretend to not exist
what happens when
you lose your fear,
focusing on the things
that gave you solace?
but what escape, i ask,
ever came from this?
the time for cute rhymes
and poetic bullshit is
dead and done.
it's slit-your-wrists o'clock
so just fucking do it--
who knows what it's
like to be gone?
i pretend to not exist
what happens when
you lose your fear,
focusing on the things
that gave you solace?
but what escape, i ask,
ever came from this?
the time for cute rhymes
and poetic bullshit is
dead and done.
it's slit-your-wrists o'clock
so just fucking do it--
who knows what it's
like to be gone?
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I really hope your day gets better. If not today then tomorrow.