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under the covers I can’t be hurt except by the demons inside my head the only way the pain subsides is sinking into the mattress rotting for hours the sun begs to kiss my skin but I can’t hurt anyone here
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Nov 17, 2025
Nov 17, 2025 at 10:47 PM UTC
rot 🩶
under the covers I can’t be hurt except by the demons inside my head the only way the pain subsides is sinking into the mattress rotting for hours the sun begs to kiss my skin but I can’t hurt anyone here
bedrotting is dangerous
#bedrot#rot#sad#alone#poem
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15/F/the upside down
Nov 17, 2025
Nov 17, 2025 at 10:47 PM UTC
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