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I've crawled under the thin ice I was told I was standing on. I've painted my arms blood red. Still trying to fight the wrong. Maybe I'll drown with the words you claimed I've said. I've been so strong, for so long, but failed and would rather stay gone. Pretty easy to catch the wrong I've done. But impossible for you to understand my passion, easy to paint my understandings gray and black. The ******* **** I'd do to get my peace back. Now all I see is........shhhhhhhhh You don't get to understand my observations anymore.
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Jan 23
Jan 23, 2026 at 2:23 AM UTC
Shh.
I've crawled under the thin ice I was told I was standing on. I've painted my arms blood red. Still trying to fight the wrong. Maybe I'll drown with the words you claimed I've said. I've been so strong, for so long, but failed and would rather stay gone. Pretty easy to catch the wrong I've done. But impossible for you to understand my passion, easy to paint my understandings gray and black. The ******* **** I'd do to get my peace back. Now all I see is........shhhhhhhhh You don't get to understand my observations anymore.
bbynel69
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Jan 23
Jan 23, 2026 at 2:23 AM UTC
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