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Mar 2023
I've always gotten lost in my head, thinking about all the ways I could cut my flesh open and destroy myself, to finally end myself
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some time elapsed and I finally realised that it is not death that I long for but just pain
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I want to take myself apart piece by piece
to feel at peace and feel that sweet release
S
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S  Forest
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