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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description></description><title>Naamloos</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @charlotte-91)</generator><link>http://charlotte-91.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Sometimes</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Sometimes &lt;br/&gt;
I feel like I am living in a deep hole&lt;br/&gt;
Dark and wet and making me ill&lt;br/&gt;
I try to get out but every time I step on the ladder, it falls&lt;br/&gt;
With me on it&lt;br/&gt;
Back in the hole&lt;br/&gt;
And with every time I hit the bottom of the hole when falling, it gets deeper and deeper&lt;br/&gt;
Until I can&amp;#8217;t see daylight anymore &lt;br/&gt;
I don&amp;#8217;t want to get there&lt;br/&gt;
So the only thing that could save me&lt;br/&gt;
&amp;#8220;Save me&amp;#8221;&lt;br/&gt;
That thing is to commit suicide and like an angle fly up&lt;br/&gt;
Upwards&lt;br/&gt;
Out of the hole&lt;br/&gt;
Away from the world &lt;br/&gt;
Upwards to heaven&lt;br/&gt;
Where I can be released from my pain&lt;br/&gt;
But that&amp;#8217;s not yet&lt;br/&gt;
Until now I&amp;#8217;ve only thought about it&lt;br/&gt;
Sometimes&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://charlotte-91.tumblr.com/post/51327941585</link><guid>http://charlotte-91.tumblr.com/post/51327941585</guid><pubDate>Sat, 25 May 2013 16:39:08 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
