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Most wanted
Death I do want it
Blessed but grew out it
Stressed my truth honest
Chest heavy bruised artist
Drenched empty moods toxic
Don't wanna live, I’ve lost it
Back and forth through hell
Pack I snort won’t sell
No fight left, can’t yell
My mind’s a cell, I fell
Talk to the void, no help
Dark when I dwell farewell
No bark left to tell
Silence fits me well
Time don’t ever heal
Just hides what I feel
This mental block unreal
Far from the man of steel for real
Get it to the dome like the banana I peal
I feel empty, anxious I feel plenty
Chances I die semi
Heart heavy, thoughts deadly
Still breathing, barely steady
World cold, but I’m ready
Don’t fold, come test me

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Member since July 19 2023

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