Time: 7:57 pm
Current mood: Sad Sad Sad Sad
Listening to: I Must Be In A Good Place Now by Vetiver
My legs are beginning to break, I've walked this road for far too long.
My heart is always aching as I try to carry on.
I have a noose around my neck, I wish it would tighten very soon.
I fear this ship is sinking, and I see no hope on the horizon.
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