I feel sick to my stomach. My insides are fermenting. I could probably break open a vein and drink it like vodka, get alcohol poisoning. It would be one big cycle. I don't understand life, in general, and I especially don't understand motives. I have been suicidal, yes, even in the very recent past. But what I don't fucking get is... why do it?
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