Limits

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It's been weeks and months,
Can I rest for once?
Always feeling on edge.
Can I stop thinking bout the ledge?

The limit is getting closer and closer.
Running towards it faster and faster,
But I don't know how to stop the rush by now.
My friends wonder how,
I'm always in survivalmode.
I'm just going to slowly corrode.

I can't even think about writing no more

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