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Oct 2014
if anyone cared
maybe i wouldn't be here
this limbo, this in-between
there's nothing left to do, nothing to be seen
just waiting for the day
i have enough and make it go away
how liberating and terrifying
will that last breath feel on my lips
broken, hiding - i'm already dying
for now i settle for a quick fix
WickedHope
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WickedHope  27/F/Not Boston, Almost Hell
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