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infection, my bacteria, always give you all to me. old aches from your new mistakes, same mistakes.
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here we are again, will someone find a cure? cause you know me and you know I am not well. I always knew I'd eventually hurt you.
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I sleep in the middle of the morning after a full day being awake and doing abso-fucking-lutely nothing and often even eat my first meal when tf ever I wake up to survive, so don't talk about any scheduled related topics to me.
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I start the next day at the beginning of the same day, hoping to end the day faster just to skip to the end sooner.
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I keep comparing myself with others my age because I can and because I see how life is living for them and how numb and dead it is for me.
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I hate reading novels and shit cuz tf am I supposed to do when it ends and now I have to carry the personality of a 55yr old fully depressed suicidal man that doesn't even exist?
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I found a little bit of myself in every book I read and I fear the day I fully find myself in them, cuz there would be no more books to read and no more days to breathe as well.
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2:26 I slowly tie my noose, careful to not ruin it like I ruin everything. laying in the bed you ruined, I have never been the same.
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you turn off the lights as you leave this house for good. never will you come back? you always leave, you always fucking leave.
