Some people say words will never hurt me, I say they plunge a knife into my heart even at the smallest whisper, so here's some pictures to sum it up.
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Sorry there are only six, but that is the address of my soul, where I find all the inspiration from my thoughts, my mind. My mind is hell.
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Existential Crisis
RandomWhy? We've all come across that word, often questioning life. Isn't it crazy that just one little word, three letters, can tear our minds apart? Why do we exist? Why am I alive? Why do I care? Why did this happen? Why this, why that. Why...Why... Wh...
