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atleastimliving 2 months
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atleastimliving 4 months
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A friend asked me why I was quiet today
I hadn't realized I hardly talked
No, maybe something else. Where was I.
A friend asked me of the weather today
I hadn't realized it was raining
Wrong again. Say something else.
A asked me something today
I hadn't it was nothing
Try try try try try try try try try. No, again.
Where is my friend
Why am I realizing now
No no no no no no no no no. You are off script.
Why aren't they here
Why is this happening
Wrong wrong wrong wrong. Leave. Now.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
Please let me stay
A friend asked me how I was doing today
- are you my friend?
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atleastimliving 1 year
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the light filtered through today
casting a shadow on what once was
i simply stared
wishing it would give me answers
basking in the heat of the tiny sliver of light
"Coward"
i hear it whisper
it sounded so much like you
- i've nailed my curtins closed
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atleastimliving 1 year
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where are you now?
what have you done?
who have you been?
do you remember the time you played a song on the speakers of our old auditorium?
you really wanted me to hear it
do you remember for your birthday i made you a drawing and got all of our friends to sign it?
you had been really sad because you thought I had forgotten
do you remember my theory about the whole universe being different versions of the same baby?
you sent me a message discussing it instead of laughing
I've forgotten what song you played
I've missed four of your birthdays already
I haven't made up any theories since then
Are we still okay?
Are we still the same?
Do you still worry about me?
- a letter to one of my dearest oldest friend
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atleastimliving 1 year
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I love seeing my mistakes, because it reminds me that I still exist
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atleastimliving 2 years
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i just wanted a mother
i already didn't have a father
-sometimes its difficult to remember you
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atleastimliving 2 years
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the ruined temple in me is starting to fade
the people do not come any more
broken pieces of glass shattered
depicting what once was glorified
-perhaps it is best to forget
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atleastimliving 2 years
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where am i?
where have i gone?
help me
help me
help me
i can't see it anymore
my reflection
please
please
please
why can't i see?
why can't i know?
someone
someone
someone
i can't feel it anymore
my soul
why me
why me
why me
-i lost myself looking for something i have never known
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atleastimliving 2 years
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and the further i went
i could hear happiness beckon me
it was silly, you see
the trees were swaying
and i was basking in the sun
running, feeling free
then a dark warmth seeped into my skin
not a chill or a feeling of cold
dark, warm sorrow
the dirt between my toes yearning to feel
yearning to know why the sun had gone out
i stopped running, why did i stop running
-freedom -k.s.
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atleastimliving 2 years
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I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry
I'm trying my best
why can't you see that
why don't you leave me alone
why won't you forgive my mistakes
I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry
I'm at my worst
you must see that
you should be helping me
you can forgive my mistakes
I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry
what did I do wrong?
why do I deserve this?
will I ever feel better?
-why don't you ever help me?
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atleastimliving 2 years
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everyone makes it so hard for me to exist
i know i come off as a scary person
so i always try to make myself small so that you are comfortable around me
my breathing has become so shallow my doctors don't notice it anymore
i use manners like "excuse me, please, and thank you"
the tape has been running out and i still have patches of my skin that i need to hold in
yet you still look at me like that
like I'm going to hurt you
like i could break at any moment and have you regret trusting me
and if i ever mess up, you point it out and say "yes, i knew you were always like that"
you all make me feel bad for existing
- why do you make it so hard for me to exist?
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atleastimliving 2 years
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BRO FUCK BEING AFRAID
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atleastimliving 2 years
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i fear the only reason i'm still alive is because of my guilt
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atleastimliving 2 years
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do i even feel like writing
something inside seems to have broken
i can't seem to hold everything in anymore
is it my time to go?
is it time for me to let go?
i don't know what i've been holding on to
i don't know what was inside me all this time
why should i let it go?
why do i always need to let go?
-it gets tiring to hold everything in, but i've never learned anything else
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atleastimliving 2 years
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the void seems unending
im very tired
sleeping in bed doesn't seem to help
and everyone around me seems to get more frustrated every day
im a little tired
the seasons keep changing
and the voices in my head have become so muffled
maybe they've become tired of me too
i don't know what im searching for
why am I still so fucking sad
what am I missing
what is wrong with me
why can't I be happy too
- I've been listening to the clock tick for the past 6 hours
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atleastimliving 2 years
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i am afraid of failure
that is why I do nothing
although doing nothing has left me failing all along
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atleastimliving 2 years
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i don't know if i am strong
and i don't know what i did wrong
-it wasn't me, why wasn't it me?
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