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Dimentia part one.
A stunning shimmering sliver of light, through branches and darkness, of dreaded depth. Twisted branches, leafs Amber and wet, looking black in the dark like a silhouette. Fingers fallen to the forest...
So here Is that feeling, a feeling of being completely attached from the world and people that surround you. That feeling of being trapped inside your own thoughts, no matter how painful those thought...
Dying in a sea of pain, swimming in her out dated skin, in every wrinkle, every fold, every crease. Hair as white as snow, yet little snow remained, skin as grey as ask. Breath shallow, arms reaching ...
I feel so empty
I used to love everything about life, running climbing trees, I'm clumsy and used to have many accidents but they usually made people laugh. And I love that I enjoyed the moments of peace and alonenes...
When your different.
I used to think that being different was a curse, to see the world through painful eyes, puffy from the tears I've faced. But I learned something, difference makes the world a better place to live.
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a day, a month and hour, passes by. A dream an opptunity passes by. Blinded by a life of pain, twisted by the paranoia of a nother hurtful exsistance lived in vain. A dark place, sweat fear tears and ...
Untitled- massive trigger warning- continued.
Untitled.... Don't read unless you can handle certain things.