it’s creeping up again
hard to keep it at bay but it mocks me,
false hope of the future.
fantasies of happiness it implants, they feel so real.
It’s mascot I soon employ myself to be, rotting indefinitely.
Aug 22, 2024
Aug 22, 2024 at 6:43 AM UTC
it’s creeping up again
hard to keep it at bay but it mocks me,
false hope of the future.
fantasies of happiness it implants, they feel so real.
It’s mascot I soon employ myself to be, rotting indefinitely.
back after awhile.
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