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i couldn't end it, so i let it start, again and again and again, until it drains me and makes a hole.

you don't have to do this, you never did. but you chose, and all i did was stand, starve, and wait for it to happen.

i am nothing but the objective interaction of your life, you know that i can disappear into thin air any minute.

let it grow, let it run in your veins and root inside your soul, as if it makes you stay, to keep, to lose something.

2:39 they say “oh lord, the devil went down to a deep, dark lake, where my body lay drowning, held me under the sea and i point to the river like the ocean was my body.”

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i'm never going to love another soul even if i tried to, and i'm never going to live another life even if i’d die to. i'm never going to rest my weary head or fold these arms together, and i'm never even going to give a shit if life goes on forever.

me after i remember:

for who died a thousand times but were raised from death, just to embrace pain.

i feel like a big graveyard most of the time, full of bodies and corpses of what i could be, for myself or anyone else.

“if I were you, i would set myself on fire.” well, get your matches ready cuz you’re next.

yes, girl blame it on the breeze of autumn since you can't find anything better to blame it on.

if it's wrong, then why does it feel so right that it makes me question myself?

i am so good at blaming that sometimes i just blame myself to nerf myself from blaming others.

2:16 i have no face, no body and no head. i am spirit. everything around me is me.

cry, wash off the paint. cry, you can be free. dive, now you can be.

silence, we need water. sunlight painted our faces. you and i, ghosts of imagination. water will open our eyes.