Endless Voids
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Last published Thu, Jan 11, 2018
//Warning // this story is about mental asylums, depression, anxiety ect. this story means NO HARM//
what is the meaning of "void"?
the answer to that is "completely empty"
my heart is a void. my mind endless thoughts.
i hear voices mocking me.
my soul is just
an Endless Void
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