"People take for granted normality until their normal becomes the depths of despair. And when normality finally becomes an even slightly happier state of mind, they cling to it, begging not to let them fall back into the pits and being utterly terrified when they realize no matter how much they beg, it can still only last for so long, and the terror clouds the relief and joy of finally being free. So they start to slowly lose their grip once more, sometimes without even realizing, until they're right back in the darkness."
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The Knife
شِعرShort story poem thing, lol. Idk, 330 words. Literally. I checked. So just read it. If you don't like it... you wasted like 2 minutes. I did mention stabbing someone, so like... If you're into that it's there... *** Okay, so cuz I made this last yea...
