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Dec 2020
Really looking like the end now, prolly gonna see the credits soon.
I love yous don’t feel the same, your skin don’t smell the same, you really thought this would stay tame..
Guess you ****** up and this is on you, but **** I did some **** too.
I loved you so ****** much, held you so ******* close, I don’t want you to slip away but it’s like you ****** hate me every time I try to get close.
I thought it’d be different this time, thought you’d actually stay..guess your feelings really are too fragile for love. Maybe this is why they left you..you’re a ******* *****. The bane of existence.
I ******* hate myself for singing this, but Jesus Christ this is how I feel. It’s ****** up, I know..trust me, love, I know.
I don’t get it either, I don’t want it either..wanna ****** die every time. But I can’t. Forever trapped, *****..we’re forever ****** trapped.
Basically, yeah..just ****.
Wilbur
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Wilbur  Non-binary/Void
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