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I'm broke and **** near broken some days i can't eat at all other days i eat too much can't stand to look in the mirror wishing the number i see on the scale would switch with my grades things never go the way i want them to too many dead ends not enough ways out got nothing to do no time soon i'm often forgotten like snow in summer i'm breaking out but not from this hole I'm in my brain is constantly fizzling hopefully soon i'll get tired, simply fizzle out so this static can just         S     T   O        P i need something, or someone, that takes the pain away that fills my lungs with something other than this undescribable endless void i'm done i'm tired of this body and soul how many pills does it take until i no longer regenerate? is this a call for help? or a way to let it all out? but when you ask, I'm fine
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Oct 6, 2018
Oct 6, 2018 at 10:57 AM UTC
This feeling won't go away
I'm broke and **** near broken some days i can't eat at all other days i eat too much can't stand to look in the mirror wishing the number i see on the scale would switch with my grades things never go the way i want them to too many dead ends not enough ways out got nothing to do no time soon i'm often forgotten like snow in summer i'm breaking out but not from this hole I'm in my brain is constantly fizzling hopefully soon i'll get tired, simply fizzle out so this static can just         S     T   O        P i need something, or someone, that takes the pain away that fills my lungs with something other than this undescribable endless void i'm done i'm tired of this body and soul how many pills does it take until i no longer regenerate? is this a call for help? or a way to let it all out? but when you ask, I'm fine
Jordybird2
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Oct 6, 2018
Oct 6, 2018 at 10:57 AM UTC
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