I'll hold all this inside again, all stuck inside my head. One more day alone like this... I feel so fucking dead. I don't feel much, but I do feel ashamed. No one to blame aside from myself. Keep piling this bullshit on the heavy burdened shelf. I am what I am; nothing ever changes. Constant exchanges from bad to worse. One step forward, two steps back, it's a fucking curse... Trapped in this cycle. I can't break it. At he bottom of a hole. It only gets deeper when I try to escape it. Alone in the dark talking to myself. "Someone get me out of this hell. Have I gone crazy?! Maybe... Not yet." Soaked in cold sweat, I owe death a debt. Infected by ills I wish I could forget. Now's the time. No more threats. I'll hold all this inside again. I'm stuck inside my head. I can't, I won't go on like this. I'll soon be fucking dead.
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