i bloodied my hand today. punching a door mercilessly. i'm tired of this room, with all these false promises. i'm still waiting here. waiting for everything that's not coming. waiting for that grandoise event. waiting for the day when my heart doesn't eat itself before i open my eyes. but it's not coming. it never will. just like you. and i still
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you're really spectacular.
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