Quiet Lies

Quiet Lies

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What's your definition of happiness? Now what's the opposite of that? And there you go, there's my life if you just sprinkle in the smallest good things. I'm Andreia, but you can call me Anna or Anne. I have fiery orange hair and emerald green eyes, complimented by a blue butterfly hair clip. As far as I've been concerned, life is ready to drag you down. If you try to fight it back than it just numbs your pain, but it doesn't remove it. And death is just surrendering, giving in to all of the pain and numbness so that there's nothing left to feel. I've always wondered why people surrender, but as I've grown older I've gotten more familiar with the word until it eventually took over my life, following me everywhere. ᎪᏁxᎥᎬᏆᎽ
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I've always had a feeling that I would die young. Ever since I started pondering on deaths door I've had this feeling. I could care less about the hell and heaven shenanigans, but death. I want it. The end of my life. I want to be in my suit, in my coffin, in the ground and my soul to be gone. I've been waiting for 16 years, yet no sign of death opening his door no matter how many times I ring his doorbell. Yeah, I enjoy thinking about my end. Especially at moments like this... *** #1 physical #1 cuteguys #1 addiction #2 self-esteem *** Started: 7 November 2022 Finished: 18 April 2024

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