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Aug 2019
cold heavy hands
drag me down
into the deep sea

i'm dragged down
into this oblivion
where apathy settles
I hate those slumps when you feel weighted down and tied to your bed. Like you can't get up because you're chained down by a void of emotions. The days everything feels pointless and you just want to sleep eternally.
will
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will  22/America
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