last year, i wanted it living to stop.
i expected. but ofcourse im still here because i didnt even know what id use
so
here i am
im still here
its rotting
its just gotten much worse
and im like burying it even heavier and deepr now.
i feel even more behind
more lost
more hopeless
more low
more unfulfilled
more self loatheful
more empty
more suffocation
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