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Tag: fucked

Box of Frogs

Sometimes I catch myself doing something normal like reading the newspaper and so I’m concentrating on the newspaper but not … More

free writing, fucked, life, madness, mental health, normal, prosetry, short prose, suicidal, writing

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Sometimes I think to myself, “This is unbearable.” I usually have this thought when I am smoking out of my … More

death, depression, diary, fucked, grief, journal, madness, notebook, pain, ramblings, suicide, survival, truth, words, writing

Uh-Oh

​I promised myself that it would never get this bad, that I would never live this way. But it’s happened, … More

AA, alcohol, depression, fucked, fuckup, poem, poetry, whyyyyyy
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