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#farewellocruelworld
you wake up it feels weird, as if the life is sloughing off of you in pools of broken skin and white waiting rooms the catheter in your arm hurts (you think) (actually, you're not quite sure) (nothing feels anymore) there are bandages on your arms and needles in your shoulder (who took me here) (i didn't want to be) (anything) (anymore) they ask you why you did this they ask you if you were trying to **** yourself (as if they couldn't tell) you get the same depression screener again. you've gotten it hundreds of times already you sleep you wake up watch tv eat a crumb or two of the stale breakfast cereal they had before. get your meds (they don't really work anymore) "wake up" you didn't want to
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Dec 12, 2025
Dec 12, 2025 at 12:10 PM UTC
the day after you try to **** yourself