Quasi-Maladaptive Daydreaming

Quasi-Maladaptive Daydreaming

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There's no word, nor picture, nor feeling to express the complexity of our pain. But maybe.... our only hint at it... lies within the eyes.... they say that the eyes are the window of the soul. But how can they say that, when all they see through it is fog and darkness? Tell me, when you step out of the steamy confines of a hot shower, what do you see in the mirror? As the glaze of water distorts your image? You see your true self. A flat, one dimensional being. Set to one color, the color of your past.
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There is no where to go. There is no one else but me. As I realize my fate, the haunting silence consumes me. Drifting through this watery grave lay memories seen through mirrors. This is where I shall swim through, searching for peace and remembering the worries of life. How could I escape this torture? Is there no way out? Or would I have to stay in this vast ocean for eternity?

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