《My Life in Ruins ; Poetry》Mental Anguish

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Mental anguish shreds me apart, starting in my guts and spilling its way out. I feel like I've been cursed with a terminal illness that has no cure, forever doomed to wait until my final day on earth is here. I watch the clock, the slow ticks of the seconds passing by. Could it take any longer? I just want to die.

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