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Time is stagnant I have tried pushing all the buttons It hasn't changed for all my efforts - this period tiresome Gray skies Not a drop of rain Not a hint of the sun This life is too overwhelming I'm ready for the next one
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Mar 3, 2019
Mar 3, 2019 at 12:43 AM UTC
Game over
Time is stagnant I have tried pushing all the buttons It hasn't changed for all my efforts - this period tiresome Gray skies Not a drop of rain Not a hint of the sun This life is too overwhelming I'm ready for the next one
Exploring the psyche of a mind diseased by depression. The individual thinks ***** is inside a video game that isn't playing out to their liking and ***** wants it to end and retry with a spare "life"
nishwokobi
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31/M/India
Mar 3, 2019
Mar 3, 2019 at 12:43 AM UTC
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