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måndag 30 september 2024

Don't ask!


Don't ask

I'm not okay I'm empty and cold

You can't reach me today, I'm disconnected

I breathe but I don't live

The rope is ready, I'm hanging on by a thread

I keep staring at the ceiling

I try to feel something but I can't

I don't know how so I suffer in silence

So don't ask if I'm alright

My mind is broken and all I have left is a death wish

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