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my prayer is a hemorrhage, a devotion of rust and salt. we consecrate the poison. every remaining, self-inflicted fault.

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born to be the main character, forced to be the family disappointment who they even avoid mentioning their name.

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anger, purple under eyes, unnecessary time. a falter, a vision of indecision.

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all these voices drown inside a part of her. our bones of heavy death, we all blur into one.

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face it. this will never fade. i could never fade. a better, a better and calmer, a darker time.

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sorry for my dark humor. you probably didn't see my circles under my eyes tho, it's darker.

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the idea of killing yourself is so comforting like ahh yes if it doesn't work out or if it doesn't get better I'll kms.

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dying is so easy nowadays. i need something to feel dead instead.

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it's about modernite, you must get along with the heavy shit that is inside your chest and makes you suffocate to death.

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I think your way of expressing grief is chic..

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i am perpetually bound to this horrific form. you built this out of me, and now you must behold.

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2:45 i cannot dismantle the edifice you raised, i cannot pull the strings of the hurt that stayed.

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you try to walk away, but the shadow i cast stretches for miles. a stain you cannot scrub from yourself. this is your legacy, forever seen. the shape you made of me, hollowed out.

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my veins now channel rust, where warmth had flowed before. and the keys to my own freedom, lie useless on the floor. i am a mausoleum where the future came to die.