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Conundrum
Cancer has spread.
Lungs, chest, head.
Every choice it fed.
Prolong death or prolong life.
What a fucking choice.
I've buried my family.
Live in nightmares from military.
I despise it all.
Can't commit suicide not a coward.
Don't want to live I hate the world.
Lungs, chest, head.
Every choice it fed.
Prolong death or prolong life.
What a fucking choice.
I've buried my family.
Live in nightmares from military.
I despise it all.
Can't commit suicide not a coward.
Don't want to live I hate the world.
Published 2nd Jun 2024
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3rd Jun 2024 5:07am
10th Jun 2024 1:12pm
I am a depression enemy, i fight all that is sad, sadistic;,pessimist,
to simply die of despair is not my motto. I will survive, you will survive.. be strong !
to simply die of despair is not my motto. I will survive, you will survive.. be strong !
10th Jun 2024 1:18pm
You are surrounded by cancer called "hatred..". You need to live among those flowers that laugh and spread peace... Then the world will look beautiful to you...
