𝓟𝓪𝓰𝓮𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓟𝓸𝓮𝓽𝓻𝔂 𝓔𝓷𝓽𝓻𝔂 #6

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I'm alive
but I'm dead.

Don't get too surprised
if one day 
I'll just cut my head
.

My life is on repeat,
I badly want to stop
my heartbeat.

I sometimes don't breathe,
but guess what?
I continue to live.

Oh how I wish
I didn't win that
spermy race,

I just think that
my lovely parents
don't like my face.

                    -Thoughts

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