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For me, When I let the pain flow back in, when I let my barriers of my heart down....and all those moments, all those memories just come rushing back. And it hits me like a ton of bricks, and I accept it, because, when I lose myself in these thoughts, I forget whats really happening here. I forget what reality is. And I need that. I stare coldly at walls, and induce worry in other's hearts. But at this moment, I stop caring. About everything. Feeling this cold, empty darkness creeping into my body is what keeps me alive now. I stop caring of how I look, what other's think of me, and I just let the numbness take over. I lose myself in these tiny momenFor me, by ~darkxpotatoe
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Sta.sh
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I laugh in the face of danger...then hide until it's gone
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And on the eighth day, as a bit of an afterthought, God created...the earwig
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I laugh in the face of danger...then hide until it's gone
.:!:.__.:!:.__.:!:.__.:!:.__.:!:.__.:!:.
And on the eighth day, as a bit of an afterthought, God created...the earwig
I miss you, how are things?