So painful but feels so good, like pounding your head against wood. Lonliness envelopes like a cloud, to darkness would be so easy to bow. Raging war inside your heart, discovering all those unknown parts. Eager to die, to cease to exist, just to get it all over with.
Reason for writing:
what else would have inspired this.....?.... depression of course...
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