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Feb 2019
i just wanna curl up into a ball
wrap myself in blankets
the only safe place i've ever known

lean back
smash my head into the pillow
fall back
and sink into this familiar dark abyss

like a cocoon
but i won't emerge as a butterfly
i'll just rot here
and become a corpse.
i just can't do this anymore.

@3:39am
26/02/19
Esther
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Esther  21/F/In Your Memories
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