They say you'll heal, you'll fit in somehow, you'll move on. The truth is just we're getting used to the pain until it became like the blood in our veins, until it became a comfort-zone.
Untill you find yourself one day waking up at 3am and it hits you so much that all your breathing troubles appear suddenly and you just can't, you just can't cope with all of this. You became not capable of fighting these demons alone again. You just keep staring at them numbly, desperately hoping that'd make a change.
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عشوائيIt was all about surviving. Notes: -Not all of the written thoughts relates to my personal life. I may just felt in need to write such a thing, but yeah, they all end up leading to the same way. -One of the thoughts was deleted, it was too harsh to...
