i live in a world i'd much rather not be in,
so i write and read as a way to escape.
i've been stuck in a never ending
hole of misery and suicidal thoughts
and all i have been doing the past
5 years is sinking in even further.
want to travel the world
if not living in London will do.
insane. psycho
i'm a basketcase.

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