where's the navigation? you can't go anywhere
you're stuck here
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y̸̨͛̓͊̾̏̈́̔͋͗̌̐̋̐̂͂̍͘̕ǫ̴̝͚̙͕̤͕̼̥̗̗͚̪̰̙̲̙̳̋̿͌̾̈́̀̃̉̒̑̈͌̂̏͐̓͘͜͜͠͝͝ͅu̴̝̺̻̘͙͇̤̫͐̏̓'̵̡̺͍̰̝̼̤͖̲̺̲̜͖̮̖̭͋̅̊̋̅̋̉̓͜ṙ̸̨̟̜͈̞͍̥͈͔̤̠̣̯̞̬̠̲͐͂͆̀͒ę̸̡̦̳͉͉̩͓̘͕͖̝̦̱̼͎̗̑ͅ ̷̘̠̀͒̐͒̀͒̿̆͊͠s̸͇̪̞̃̇̏̅̽͘ẗ̴̨̡̛̬̫̥͕̲̠͓̖̟͖̦́̀̿͆͒̇͜͠͝ͅͅú̵̳̭̯̑̇̂̚̕͝c̶̡̹̳̞̪̩̠̼̝̦̠̲͔̭̥̦̫͇̱̼̓̃́̍̆̔̀͑̕͘͝͝ḱ̴̮̰̮̼̳̠̽̇̈̾̂͒͒̊̊̀̌̈͌̚͝ ̷̧̖̤̼̗̥͙̞̖̦͚͙̩̺̩̤̼̀́̏̽̒̓̊́̚͝͝h̵̙̘͈̙̭̟̪̗͇͊̅̈́̀̂̐͗̏͑̀̐̂̽̓͊͘͘̕͘͝e̸̪̎͑̅́́̚͠͠r̸̨̨̤̼̼̦͙̰͈̖͕̘͍͖̤̟̲͉͇̪̃͆̃̎́̃́͌͒̍̎̂͐̂̀̾̈́̐̚͘͠ͅe̶̡̧̛̤̯̳̘͖̺̝͙͕̬͓̪͇̯̯̖̹̊̎̌̑̾͆̈́͊̒́̊̂͠͝͝ͅ
the weak breeze whispers nothing
the water screams sublime.
his feet shift, teeter-totter
deep breaths, stand back, it’s time.
toes untouch the overpass
soon he’s water-bound.
eyes locked shut but peek to see
the view from halfway down.
a little wind, a summer sun
a river rich and regal.
a flood of fond endorphins
brings a calm that knows no equal.
you’re flying now, you see things
much more clear than from the ground.
it's all okay, or it would be
were you not now halfway down.
thrash to break from gravity
what now could slow the drop?
all I’d give for toes to touch
the safety back at top.
but this is it, the deed is done
silence drowns the sound.
before I leaped I should've seen
the view from halfway down.
i really should’ve thought about
the view from halfway down.
i wish I could've known about
the view from halfway down—
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my baby boy... my poor baby boy... i'm so sorry...
my baby boy... my poor baby boy... i'm so sorry...
my baby boy... my poor baby boy... i'm so sorry...
my baby boy... my poor baby boy... i'm so sorry... my baby boy... my poor baby boy... i'm so sorry...
i love you so much hank, i'm so sorry...
i'll always love my baby i love you so much
putting all of your negative thoughts for the entire internet to see would be fucking stupid
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delete your youtube account
delete your tik tok, this one is for y'alls
delete your twitter
delete your twitter
delete your twitter
block twitter
block facebook and instagram and tik tok and youtube start a blog somewhere quiet create a deadjournal
i don't want to feel like this anymore...