53 • depression

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it's 2am and I'm upset
it's 2am and I'm depressed
i try to get cold and undress
but i feel more bitter under this flesh

i want to peel it off
reject it with a scoff
but I'm weak and dead and brittle
i don't think i can stay civil.

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