描述
I break through, but it's never enough. The walls around me crumble, but they’re replaced with more, heavier than before. I punch through, again and again, but each hit feels more like a surrender than a victory. The roar within me is loud, but it doesn’t drown out the quiet suffocating pull of the space around me. The strength I once had is now just a desperate attempt to escape, but no matter how hard I fight, the walls always rise again.
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