Wait. Hold On.

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The pain of realisation
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Wait,
I thought we were better?

Hold On,
I thought we were okay...

Wait,
we did our time. we slit our wrists and tried to die.

Hold On,
we were promised salvation, just take these little pills and resist temptation.

Wait,
please, I can’t do this again.

Hold On,
I’m begging you, i’m not making it through to the end.

Wait,
you’re telling me this is continuous?

Hold On,
there isn’t a cure? They lied? Am I still broken inside?

Wait,
please.

Hold On,
just let me breathe.

Wait,
I know I’m nothing, but i thought, that just maybe I would amount to something?

Hold On,
God. just once, can’t I be greedy?

Wait,
why not me? Why can’t I just have it easy.

Hold On,
I guess this is goodbye, how disappointing. I’m not even excited to die.

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