I have not written anything for a long time. Like a long time. I don't know why I am here now. But today, it just felt like... writing... I don't know what to write or why to write but I just felt like.. Let's try to write.
I'm sitting in my room. Alone. I haven't eaten anything since yesterday. I just don't feel like eating.
My mind has been running wild.
I am in a labyrinth. I know the way out of it. But I am still lost. I want to be lost.
Why? Because I am damaged. I am scared of... scared of what if somebody finds me and I am not sane.
What if I am a burden... And I can't be what they want me to be.
So I am here in my room, all alone. I will go out and meet with people but the saddest part is, that, they won't save me... They won't save me from this labyrinth and I will always be lost, and slowly, I will lose every hope.
And a person without hope is neither alive nor dead.
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Things I never said
AcakThis is just a collection of my thoughts. I'm writing this so that my mind would be at peace. Reading it can either help you or ruin your mood 😌 I would recommend "not to read" 💃 And yes! There might be some typos or grammatical errors, that's bc...
