Saturday, June 12, 2021
everydayness
Everyday is exactly the same. Dead silence filled with tears. Yesterday, tomorrow, the next what's the point of typing this when you know it won't change. Smacking myself in the face is loosing it's pleasure. I just wish I could blackout and never awake again. So where's your savoir now?
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Stop hitting yourself and stop saying you wish you want to black out and never wake again people do care even though sometimes you push them away. I pray you get what you want in life.
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