Every time I look for something to justify death, I can't find it, and I become horribly crippled.

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Abstraction
Non-Fiction[Started on: June 14, 2022] This is an abstraction of real thoughts. My thoughts. Every time I feel harsh worry, dread, or fear, I will write; I will write right here. Those who want to read about another's poetry, go ahead, but I can't promise...
July 2, 2022: 3:57am (washroom)
Every time I look for something to justify death, I can't find it, and I become horribly crippled.