I either eat too much or starve myself
Sleep for 14 hours or have insomniac nights
Fall in love easily or hate passionately
I don't know what grey is
I never have
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The dark abyss that is my mind: part one
PoetryDo you know that feeling? Nothing matters, nobody cares, life has no meaning. That feeling that you want to just give up? That all you do is use up space and annoy people? That everybody is better off without you? That's me everyday. Every single da...
