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Up and Go


Pace starts slow. A few minutes and my body warms up, the strides become smoother, I start to hear myself breathe. Temperature starts to warm and grow humid,  skin slides.

This is My Relapse

This is what i do for fun, torture my soul.

It’s like a fall…

It’s like a dream.

I am nothing. (shut the fuck up, play the real game.)

I hate myself.

Laugh at me, laugh at me, laugh at me.

Because it’s so beautiful.