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امروز برای بار nام بهم ثابت شد که من آدمِ اجتماع نیستم و تنها جایی که میتونم با آرامشِ اونجا رفت و آمد کنم، اتاقمه.
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if i feel this dead whilst i'm alive, then what lies ahead for my sleeping eyes? each night in bed i face my demise and the nasty head that despise.
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is it too much to ask for? to feel something that makes you try to breathe for one hour more? to make you not plug your headphones for another song? for another cup of coffee? another cat to pet on it's head? or for another tiny reason not to kill yourself?
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it's like a cycle and too boring to start it for another day so i command everything to stop and die.
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i wish i was blind, deaf, speechless or have other issues so i could have a stronger reason to die.
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"the right time and place will find a way to me" i tell myself so i can sleep another night to make it to the next day.
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a symbol of our plague shakes our bones awake. descending through ablaze inside these winds. this town becomes a lake and it bathes our ghosts away. ascending through my brain inside these winds🤩.
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1:44 the flames are alive, reclaim their audience. these rains are divine, reclaim their environment. a new phase arrives🤩.
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constant rivers rising, swollen streams dividing. watch it cut its way through the valleys while devouring it entirely again.
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can we sit here silent just hoping to survive herein? watch it cut through acreage dividing, and it's spiraling entirely again🦴.
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"you don't look like suffering from BPD" then wait until you see my spotify playlists and pinterest boards.
