It's like ice in my veins and clouds in my head. All my thoughts keep running, but I keep seeing crystal-like ashes that burn my skin. It's to the point I can taste the ashes in my mouth, and the heavyweight is all down my back; I'm not sure how I'm gonna react. I don't know what's wrong with me. It's like my vision is fading in and out, in and out.
(Wrote very cringe. An even older writing I used to fill up this "book" with.)
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RandomRandom thoughts and write outs in my mind, from mostly emotional times.
