i feel like im standing in a hourglass, sand pouring down on my head. sand in my mouth my eyes my lungs, sands in everything. im running out of time. soon the sand will replace the oxegen. and the worst part everyones standing around my hourglass prision laughing, pointing. if i can only get to the glass but the sands already to my shoulders, im going to die. if i was a better person i could escape my hourglass prision, and be free. but instead the sand still falls around me and im still running out of time
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yup,, yup
yup what???lol im werid