Make a stone bleed.

I like to pretend sometimes that if I truly wanted I could live a normal life.

That’s an outright fucking lie.

It really does only get worse and the only reason I continue to survive is because of how numb I’ve become to it. I am too far gone, and this has always been over.

It is simply a matter of when. My cowardice bores me.

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