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The day is weight
Ive expressed my concerns my truest form of self - with simple words in hope to transverse through space & time with someone in spite of The worldly depressions
You are disgusted and i am ashamed.
just keep drinking and i Will fade
Preparing options of integrity
Maybe then once i leave
You Will miss me
But i wont think of you anymore. Cut off from my advancing swell The river that falls from my eyes will Carry you to your constricting cells With memories of what we couldvedone What remains To be unspun
Its haunting Precursor to open ended questions That hold existencial answers
Unsavory And then The separation of The heart The body The point of plane existance.
Connecting is the worst thing i Ever did
