Feb 2019
Solar eclipse.
Your mind rips.
Rips into countless shards.
Reality is a house of cards.
Society breaks.
There's no escape.
No escape from your fate.
Your mind rips.
Rips into countless shards.
Reality is a house of cards.
Society breaks.
There's no escape.
No escape from your fate.
(25/Trans Female)
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