The Feeling Couldn't Be Described. It Was A Deep Black Hole In Her Chest. Despite Her Laughing Or Despite Her Feeling Happy, The Deep Black Hole Was Still There. It Was Unforgettable . It Was A Hollow Black Hole Of Loneliness Which Eventually Consumed Her. She Constantly Fought Against It, Reminding Herself They Were Just Thoughts But Still That Deep Black Hole Would Just Not Go.
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Scribbles & Dribbles
RandomScribbles & Dribbles is A Collection of Thoughts & Experiences I've Felt Throughout My Years Of This Odd Thing Called 'Life.' My Happiness, My Emptiness, My Emotions All Resides In Here. What Can I Say, Sometimes We Just Have To Find That Corner Tha...