I keep pressing harder, digging deeper, leaving marks on my arm.
I hold my breath, getting closer, almost there.
I swallow more pills, to knock me out faster, to keep the memories at bay.
I do all of these things, that work for most, but they never keep away.
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Life isn't Rainbows and Sunshine
РазноеSo I get random thoughts and ideas in my head sometimes. This is the result.