Grey in And here we go.
- Oct. 26, 2023, 3:57 p.m.
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Every morning I break out of my anxiety
Every night I break in
I do not sleep
I only repair my depression, my paranoia, and perfect my defenses with hate
I hunger for the day that I am either entombed forever in my misery or effectively exiled out of my dreaded insecurities.
I sold my heartbeat to have my fortune told.
I should’ve never let the dreams go.
I let it all go, believing time will heal everything, and the rain will stop, everything will be alright.
Everything is not alright, has not been alright for a long time.
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