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I dream of death by bullets entering the jaws of strangers exiting my own skull my own mortality is fragile in the hands of my instability As I shoot, like fireworks, across the blue sky and paint it red is that my finality?

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awknight

27 / F / Hell

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Written by

awknight

27 / F / Hell

Published: May 1, 2019
Time: 1m

Tags: #suicide #dreams #bullets #depression #dopamine

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