Themes: People are scary to be honest.
(I hope everyone is surrounded by a handful of good ones! Ones who help you find yourself and your purpose... not those who detrack you)
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How come while trying to unriddle people I became a damn riddle myself without even an ounce of realization?Now I can not even make sense of the incoherent gibberish put forward by my insides.
My brain seems like a maze which encountered an error while it was being made because every route in it meets a dead end - no exit.I am stressed.
And disturbed.
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Hajirah Writes
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