Staub, Risse und ein hohlklingendes Lachen

Staub, Risse und ein hohlklingendes Lachen

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Der Titel mag vielleicht wie eine Horrorgeschichte klingen, beschreibt aber eher meinen aktuellen Geisteszustand. Erwartet also keine Meisterleistungen der Dichtkunst hier drin. Hier lagere ich einfach ein paar meiner dunkelsten Geheimnisse vor allen Augen. Das beste daran ist, dass jeder hinsehen könnte, aber niemand es tut. Wer interessiert sich auch schon für die Gedanken eines kleinen Mädchens, das alles hatte und doch eine hohle Nuss ist. Ich hoffe ihr habt einen tollen Tag!
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June.

[COMPLETED] Dear June, Deep breaths. Count to ten. Take a step. Take another step. You can do this. You've got this. Just breathe. What happened to you? Was it the pressure? Was it the depression? Was it the loneliness? What was it? Do you know, or can you not comprehend what I am saying? I wish I could answer those questions. But what if I could? What if I could take you back to that one moment when everything came crashing down? When everything fell apart. When you felt like somebody was trying to beat you down. But I can't. I can't explain the emptiness of your heart. Sorry. -June. Completed on 15th November, 2016. (11:21 PM)

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