i reach out my hand once again,
i know it's a bad idea, a cry for help
my mind screams for me to just stop
but my body is crumbling
and it is my last chance to be saved.
- tumbling to the depths
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MOONCHILD ; poetry ii
Poetryif i want to die, i'll strive to live as much as i want to die
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i reach out my hand once again,
i know it's a bad idea, a cry for help
my mind screams for me to just stop
but my body is crumbling
and it is my last chance to be saved.
- tumbling to the depths