I think so much I have nothing to think about except how much I'm thinking.
And because of that I have a hard time knowing what real in my life.
I lose touch of reality.
I live in a world of illusions.
My skull chatters in a continuous stream of worries that feel as big as the ever-expanding galaxy, and it will never stop.
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Not me. (2023)
Short Storyso, I've been struggling for a long time now, and I never told anyone about it. I've never opened up. but I met someone who understands how I feel, and I'm beginning to feel again. I don't know how to do it, but I finally feel I can fight. I've been...
