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sitting here in front of another half-finished poem, essay, poster, letter, mirror with another blade in my hands i'm so ******* sick of myself i'm just done shouldn't there be more than the whisper the murmur the scream in my head? more than red? why can't i get over this? get over you? i keep reaching and reaching and i'm so close if only you'd unshackle my wrists from the place in your heart where you keep me, to stay why don't you see how much more there is? how much beyond falling? why don't you see that whatever you do however much you care i'll come back here? it's not your fault.
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3d ago
Jun 2, 2026 at 1:57 AM UTC
there should be more
sitting here in front of another half-finished poem, essay, poster, letter, mirror with another blade in my hands i'm so ******* sick of myself i'm just done shouldn't there be more than the whisper the murmur the scream in my head? more than red? why can't i get over this? get over you? i keep reaching and reaching and i'm so close if only you'd unshackle my wrists from the place in your heart where you keep me, to stay why don't you see how much more there is? how much beyond falling? why don't you see that whatever you do however much you care i'll come back here? it's not your fault.
dagjelimcalkdjf aioej asd i was at one week clean holy relapse chat i gotta lock in 🥹 my hearts not in it fr like do i even want to get better ive been doing ts for like 3 years
#sh#falling
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3d ago
Jun 2, 2026 at 1:57 AM UTC
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