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I've been craving the sweet embrace of sleep more often. It feels like an escape, to all the hurt and scary thoughts, a temporary break from reality.
Time feels so fast, I hope it could slow down just for a moment.
My life is spinning out of my control, time feels so blurred, everything feels like it's just coming and going and I can't even cherish those who come before they go.
I wonder if sleeping will let me cherish the people who were there with me. A temporary pause in time, to just let me be with them longer.
Maybe not temporary, I hope it could be longer, maybe for forever.
If I ended everything here, will I be able to cherish them and hold on to them until my dying breath?
ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ - untitled | 002.
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a life's work filled with words
Şiira compilation of the poems written by the author. do note that the author often writes about dark themes such as the topic of gore, su1c1d3, s3/f h4rm and depressing topics, if you're experiencing or having these kinds of thoughts i suggest not to r...
