death is the dream you have nightmares about

[todayinpieces]

I usually get this way, late night, many drinks in. You know the way. Self loathing, destructive, lost, and ready to give up. It's no different tonight. Many drinks in. At twenty-two, is this really the way to live? An every night therapy session of he-said-she-said-tug-of-war inside my warped mind. And by therapy session I mean pseudo

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[cuethesarcasm]

i want to die.