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I'm laughing at myself. The pain I was dealt. From the board, the rod and the belt. The time I spent in the dark. Cast away far apart. In my mind blurred. Many times unheard. The hours I wasted. The ways I debated. The words I couldn't convey. The days that washed away. Knowing there's no I'm okay. I'm waiting every day. Just to say. Maybe today.
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May 12, 2021
May 12, 2021 at 2:46 AM UTC
What are you laughing at?
I'm laughing at myself. The pain I was dealt. From the board, the rod and the belt. The time I spent in the dark. Cast away far apart. In my mind blurred. Many times unheard. The hours I wasted. The ways I debated. The words I couldn't convey. The days that washed away. Knowing there's no I'm okay. I'm waiting every day. Just to say. Maybe today.
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May 12, 2021
May 12, 2021 at 2:46 AM UTC
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