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i remember movement but not what was said or who initiated the action. suddenly your ribcage is caved in and it feels good. pressing deep without patience or hesitation. have you ever wanted something so badly in the moment that your skull buzzes almost like its on the brink of fracturing. you want to take it all no matter how gored it leaves you.
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sterilized mind, every thought, no guardrails.
distant world, indifferent peers, unsolicited lectures.
glances, remarks, promises all empty.
Late night hysterias, medicinal urges, spiritually induced
No lover, no pacifier, no god to answer anyways.
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if i was immortal killing myself would be my hobby and like i truly believe it would fix something in me. i do
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