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Oct 2019
As I climb out of the lightless well I find myself in,
Using the hope placed so conveniently close, dangling.
Tearing,the light emanating from beneath waning,
the bones within my neck breaking,ti's from This noose I am hanging...
#Dark #Depression #Death
NTK
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NTK  17/M/South Africa
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