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lately it feels like i'm not real all i am is a set of sleepy eyes and an airy mind spectating and thinking my body floats when i walk the only thing weighing me down are my thoughts i hold the flame up to my bony wrist sear my skin leave a rusty mark that reminds me of how i can't feel anything anymore
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May 3, 2017
May 3, 2017 at 6:08 AM UTC
spectator
lately it feels like i'm not real all i am is a set of sleepy eyes and an airy mind spectating and thinking my body floats when i walk the only thing weighing me down are my thoughts i hold the flame up to my bony wrist sear my skin leave a rusty mark that reminds me of how i can't feel anything anymore
#anxiety#aesthetic#depression#paranoia#suicide#pills#overdose#flame#cutting#existence#pain#painless#painful#dissociation#sad#fire#feeling#air#weightless#sleepy#sleep#selfharm#illness#mentalillness
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psilocybin
May 3, 2017
May 3, 2017 at 6:08 AM UTC
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