Wrote this last year.
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nothing is killing me
stuck on the edge
of anxiety and nausea
suffocating
in my own skin
lost in a cycle
of creation and destruction
knowing
something is broken
desire and resistance
crash together
sadly
only one will win
wanting only movement
fearing what I want
cursed
these wheels only spin
standing in my own nothing
to lose or to save
buried
in my own grave
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