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The death sounds so fucking peaceful right now.
No more fights, no more pain, no worries.
Feeling nothing and feeling everything is fucking killing me inside.
Everybody thinks that i feel better,
But the only thing I feel is pain.
So much pain, that I don't feel anything else.
Love sounds so weird for me.
I don't think it existence.
And no I'm not that typical girl that sais "I'm waiting for the person that shows me that love exist".
I just think that love is an excuse for things.
It's just an illusion.
An empty promise.
X nightmare
JE LEEST
My Everything❤️
PoetryGewoon wat random gedichtjes/verhaaltjes/Qoutes Alles wat er in dit boek staat is zelfbedacht en ik zou het daarom ook waarderen als niks hiervan word gebruikt zonder mijn toestemming Groetjes nightmare🥀
