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re: sense three #16

Breathing in The intensity of the situation, The wastes of my time, The dread of my mess. Taking in, Collected. Breathe in... ... ... .. . Breathe out... ... ... ... ... ... .. .. . Breathe. "Now." "we need... Continue Reading →

interrupted catharsis #13

painsufferingdespairimpairmythoughtsare painconfusionnoselfcontrolidonotwantto thisismyheadmessedupasever icouldnotthinkstraightthisisthesign thatiamgoingbacktosquareone atthispointiamconfusedasever powerlessuselesssenseless i am defeated once again congrats... i am back to darkness again falling spiraling wandering into the darkest me. succumbed given up i am losing myself my grip the gossamer hope shimmering dimming... Continue Reading →

Wait…

I think... I am... Why? How many times are we through with this? Are you going to express yourself to yourself again that you are in love again? No, I feel like. I am lost, about who I am really... Continue Reading →

When Is Ready?

Never rush a situation to go fast or yourself into a situation, never do that, like never. Those scenarios proposed in front of you are for the you who is ready, not off a whim. I am a very rushy... Continue Reading →

sHuT tHe F! (Explicit)

Facts, knowledge, Last minute cramming, Anxious, scared. The motherfucker walked in, Not a metaphor, nor a description, It was an actual human, The motherfucking human. He came in, Casually, As if everyone welcomed him, I ignored his shit, Letting him... Continue Reading →

October Goals (Inspired)

This post idea is taken and inspired by Jess from Daring To Jess. Go and visit her wondrous lifestyle blog and share some love to her by following her blog. Previously, I planned out a weekly schedule to get my life back... Continue Reading →

Mind Deviation

The remnants of the space craft was the only company that I had after the intense outbreak in the intergalactic fight of the tyranny. We were the Resistance, and we suffered stellar losses but a phyrric victory. But... how... why... did... Continue Reading →

Consumed

I must... take... him... out...! Mustering all the strength in my physique, learning that my enemy was just inches from death. He was partially dead, laying helplessly in front of me. I grabbed the ground for support in order to pull... Continue Reading →

Other Side

"When you put the magnesium into an acid, it will produce..." boring... I'm not interested in this stuffs...  Hello from the other side. It was markings from a pencil, it was not there, I did not write anything. I tried to... Continue Reading →

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