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Feeling so behind in this life, everything I touch doesn't work right. Darkness filling my heart with a pure emptiness. Feels pathetic, brain with filthy mind, trying to understand and solve it but it keeps moving slow. My feet are blue, can't walk straight to what's supposed to be.
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Oct 31, 2025
Oct 31, 2025 at 10:11 AM UTC
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Feeling so behind in this life, everything I touch doesn't work right. Darkness filling my heart with a pure emptiness. Feels pathetic, brain with filthy mind, trying to understand and solve it but it keeps moving slow. My feet are blue, can't walk straight to what's supposed to be.
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Oct 31, 2025
Oct 31, 2025 at 10:11 AM UTC
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