Sunday sadness

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Everyday I fall deeper and deeper,
Everyday I feel my thoughts of who I am, creep further and further away from myself,
Im drowning...
Im hopelessly grasping the surface,
sinking, 
Im afraid.. Is this the rest of my life?
"Im sorry...."

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