Imagine;
a vortex.
Imagine;
the darkest vortex you have ever seen.
Imagine;
a world.
Imagine;
a world full of colour, you wouldn't even believe...
Imagine;
the vortex.
Imagine;
the vortex absorbing all this colour, as the world bleeds.
Imagine;
a world.
Imagine;
the world is left all grey, only ashes remain.
Imagine;
I am this vortex.
Imagine;
me.
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mental overload
Non-FictionWhat repressing your feelings until you finally explode looks like. What looking at the world through my eyes feels like. {disclaimer: this is not a story, just my thoughts. I don't update very often and I don't really mind people not reading this...
