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Dubious
The rug underneath me was never there. Floating in a whirlpool of despair.
Gushing heat fills my eyes with salt. Death lives within my note.
I hate you all, but I hate me more. Struggling to find what I’m living for.
What is there, when there is no here? Questioning brings me no fear.
I don’t belong… this is so long… life’s a song… JUST RING THE GONG.
No fight to live, just take me now.
Just take me now
Wish I had drowned
~
Gushing heat fills my eyes with salt. Death lives within my note.
I hate you all, but I hate me more. Struggling to find what I’m living for.
What is there, when there is no here? Questioning brings me no fear.
I don’t belong… this is so long… life’s a song… JUST RING THE GONG.
No fight to live, just take me now.
Just take me now
Wish I had drowned
~
Published 4th Sep 2018
| Edited 7th Sep 2018
Author's Note
My thoughts do get the best of me
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