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I have spent my weekend being less than human in horizontal positions. I have spent my weekend empty and alone, weeping hard but only the house could hear it. I have spent my weekend mourning the person I was, how full she was how vibrant and strong she was. I have spent my weekend as nothing more than a useless blank mass of flesh. All I ask is that you please, keep your flowers from my face.
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May 6, 2019
May 6, 2019 at 12:06 AM UTC
weekend of death
I have spent my weekend being less than human in horizontal positions. I have spent my weekend empty and alone, weeping hard but only the house could hear it. I have spent my weekend mourning the person I was, how full she was how vibrant and strong she was. I have spent my weekend as nothing more than a useless blank mass of flesh. All I ask is that you please, keep your flowers from my face.
#depression#sad#lazy#mourning#lonely#hurt#tired#trapped
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17/F/nw indiana
May 6, 2019
May 6, 2019 at 12:06 AM UTC
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