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Poetry from the brain of a delusional teen hopelessly depressed and utterly in love.Some rewritten-into-english kpop.
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Idk what this is, but lemme know what you think.
Depression
April 20, 2025 at 03:46 AM
existence is futile
he told me silently
throw yourself in exile
you have no need to be seen
your feelings are invalid
you have no need to cry
your belongings are distributed
you can go ahead and die
existence is futile
whispered the air
put yourself in exile
no one really cares