The world is harsh
and life begs to end
and whether I wish or not
it never seems to submit
somehow I manage
to survive again
as if I didn’t break apart
or let the losers win
the world is harsh
and heavy everywhere you turn
and I just want to cry in bed
and wish it would stop turning
I’m pulling away from everything.
I need a break.
People only know how to hurt.
I’m traumatized enough.
Wishing you well. I’ll miss your presence on the bird app, but I get if you need to distance from that sort of thing. – (KoboldWriteClub)
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Can you tell me why you Block me pls tell me
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block? you? what are you talking about?
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