You always look sad, even when you're happy. Why is that? You talk about wanting to change but even if you do change you know you'll still hate yourself. Do you wanna come live with me? I'll take you to the bliss nothingness, it will have no pain, no sorrow, no loneliness, you will feel nothing. Only darkness. There is still one problem, you don't even know if I'm real, so for now let's just keep imagining me, holding you shielding you from all your fears and depression as you cry yourself to sleep tonight. Imagine I, the darkness keeping you in the euphoric state of nothingness as you drift away from the shackles of life.
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Irrelevant thoughts of an irrelevant person
RandomSmall thoughts and stories that I'd like to write down. Some are poems, some are thoughts, and some are stories. Disclaimer: it may have a lot of errors.
