Minds Stairwell Read Count : 25

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With thoughts running wild; I think.
Maybe they are better with me dead in the end.
I fail everyone whether good or bad. 
I can't do anything right because that ends horribly too. 
Distrust; self-hate, and anger.
It's a deadly combo to go through while the three co-exist.
The color red, and a different knife; should I roll the dice? 
Nothing's getting better while nothing's getting worse.
I'm trying to escape, but I'm running on collapsing stairs.

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  • I like it sounds like life for a lot who suffer in silent

    Sep 27, 2022

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