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------------- OXYGEN LEAVES HIS LUNGS. trails of corruption and anxiety crawl up his throat, reminder of what he was and is. stomach churns, nausea hits him and he wants to melt down, disappear from the face of earth. he’s no more than a boy with a fucked up head, haunted by tricksters who give him no time to breath. ❝ you’re not supposed to be here. ❞ words come out strangled, attempt at hiding the terror a failure.














