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My insensitive recklessness is systematic to my madness. Madness honed from years of an erratic existence. Ruthlessness born from a problematic insane lifestyle. I can’t take away the pain that lies beneath the surface. I wish to perish at times. Just to make the madness stop. For it drives me to seek the reaper.
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Jan 29, 2021
Jan 29, 2021 at 8:16 AM UTC
Madness
My insensitive recklessness is systematic to my madness. Madness honed from years of an erratic existence. Ruthlessness born from a problematic insane lifestyle. I can’t take away the pain that lies beneath the surface. I wish to perish at times. Just to make the madness stop. For it drives me to seek the reaper.
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Jan 29, 2021
Jan 29, 2021 at 8:16 AM UTC
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