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Endlessly
Cold.
Blue.
Writhing in pain on the floor.
I.
Can't.
Take this.
Anymore.
You've pushed me to the edge.
And I've fallen off.
Into a deep.
Dark.
Desolate.
Pit of despair.
And self hatred.
You did this to me.
It's over.
And I'm done now.
Blue.
Writhing in pain on the floor.
I.
Can't.
Take this.
Anymore.
You've pushed me to the edge.
And I've fallen off.
Into a deep.
Dark.
Desolate.
Pit of despair.
And self hatred.
You did this to me.
It's over.
And I'm done now.
Published 26th Apr 2013
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