_I sat folded in the corner of the room, with my feet close to my body, as if I was hiding from something scary, and in fact, what frightens me is me, and my voice that emanates from within me is a voice that rises and falls, telling me to escape from this darkness, and what darkness.
_Darkness comes from me, to me, and those around me who think that I am different from them, and that I'm harmful to them, and they don't know that the disconnect within me harms me alone, alone only.
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RandomSometimes we can't express our thoughts and feelings to people, resort to writing until others understand us, cross our hearts and thoughts to reach what we want.💫
