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The monsters are back, those I thought I had left behind. They are slowly extinguishing me, their voices echoing in my head.
By Idoiaabout a year ago in Poets
When night falls, I only have myself. Closing my eyes, I realize I’m drifting further from reality. I no longer find meaning in anything in my life:
Once upon a time, there was a girl who, crying, begged the moon to please make the thoughts that hurt her so much disappear.
Everything has lost its meaning; it was only a matter of time. Breathing on the outside, but dead within, it is destined to stop feeling,
The Schrödinger Cat In a glass box, I placed everything I was never able to articulate, inside this small place are all the screams
