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by @Tasman

Grappling. Grasping. Reaching. Sinking. Cocooned in this pit of mine. Enveloped in its darkness. Calling. Shouting. Hoping. Nothing. No rescuers left to help. Just me for company. Accepting. Settling. Slumping. Resting. Tired of survivals effort. Weary of the ache. Holding. Listening. Thinking. Waiting. Waiting. Waiting. Sinking.
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Oct 22, 2016
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Luckily I managed to learn to climb.

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#suicide#depression#abandonment#suicidal#loneliness
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