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autumn's second sunday

by nanichi

i did not live comfortably i did not live happily i barely lived well i barely lived at all i have spent these years as a shell of myself in a shell-shaped home shell-shocked "tick" "tock" that's the clock i'm out of time and i should be worried i should be frantic but i've waited for this for so long and now i can finally say that something i want is mine i'm not sorry let me go without regrets let me go without apologies let me go let me live
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16 / F / Moon
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Written by
nanichi
16 / F / Moon
Published
Sep 30, 2018
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1m
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#180930#september#suicide#depression
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