Suppression

Sometimes everything appears tormenting. The way things combine to augment stress, leaves me in a state of utter despair. The dilemma of whether to let myself submerge or not always rings like a loud bell in my mind, taking away the peace of my mind. Each day I try to emerge out with double force but get suppressed even more gravely. All way around people come to stifle me to hell but I stay for more. The more I see, the more I want to see, the death of humanity.

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