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Jan 2022
i’m not afraid of bridges anymore
what’s it’s gonna do?
crumble beneath me?
i hope it does
i hope it consumes me
i hope it buries me underneath its rubble
i hope it suffocates me with impure air
i hope my bones crumble softly
let me see my saviour for the last time as i fall under my bridge  

i hope it hurts
i hope you’ll never save me
sept 10/21
AnotherRecklessBeing
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AnotherRecklessBeing  19/F/Far Far Away
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