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I'm a solitary human.
I don't know what the fuck I'm doing with my life.
In ways, I should have left it all how it was.
Always, ages ago, before.
I have 95p to my name, a family who is too much, an aunt on the verge of suicide and I feel two parts numb, three parts broken.
i feel dead.
but worse than dead, because I'm sad.
but worse than sad because I'm numb.
and empty.
and any feeling I have that isn't sadness feels as if it's fake.
everything I put out into the world is fake, especially myself.
I'd like to live on a cliff somewhere.
me and air, no phones, no contact, no space between the lines.
I'd like to live on a cliff somewhere.
and be kind but non-committal because it hurts less
than being alive.
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