I believed there was a reason behind this heaviness. There was a fucking explanation. There was a reason behind this urge. There was a reason for feeling too consumed to take a step forward. There was a reason for giving up this easy. There was a reason for capitulating numbly to that stream.
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RastgeleIt 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...
