Has anyone every wondered what would happen if all of us, us humans, if we just stopped breathing, even for a second, what would happen?
I try to come up with theories, equations, anything to keep my mind busy; it use to work for a while, but now, it's just something I try to do so it prolongs the nightmares.
I haven't slept properly for two years, I have had nightmares every night, no matter where I am, and no matter what they try to do to stop it. I wish sometimes that if we'd moved houses that week earlier it wouldn't have happened, we'd all be safe, my family; I'd go back to being my miserable-self complaining about the difficulties of life; but it hadn't happened, we hadn't moved a week earlier, but I so terribly wish we had.
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Insanity
Romansa❝ Wait I'm coming undone Irate I'm coming undone Too late I'm coming undone What looks so strong, so delicate Wait I'm starting to suffocate And soon I anticipate I'm coming undone What looks so strong, so delicate Choke, choke again I thought my de...
