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When everyone's asleep I admit my defeat When everyone celebrates  My depression elevates  Because while everyone is dreaming on I stand frozen and watch my dreams burn on And while everybody gather with family and friends I stand lonesome and watch my world burn again
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May 9, 2018
May 9, 2018 at 8:31 PM UTC
I admit my defeat
A hairdryer hums, then slips too far, heat where it shouldn’t be. My hair turns sharp at the ends, quietly changing shape without asking me. The smell stays behind like proof of a mistake that doesn’t need words. Outside, the air is cold, a simple thing that doesn’t explain itself. I walk through it anyway, not fixed, not ready, just continuing.
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May 3
May 3, 2026 at 4:50 AM UTC
My hair