Filthy Devourment

Filthy Devourment

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I wasn't born cold. I was born blank. The world moved around me, cried, laughed, screamed-and I just... watched. I mimicked smiles, faked reactions, tried so hard to be real. But it was pain that finally made me feel like something. Something alive. Something mine.
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Have you ever felt so lonely you believed there was nothing left for you? Stashed away, merely forgotten. I mean you could cry and cry, yet no one would hear you. At least no one you truly once loved. Being yourself can be detrimental to others happiness, and so you down play who you are. You devalue your beliefs, your morals fall short and that hollow rock turns into your Mirror. Do you matter anymore? Would anyone care if you simply disappeared? Could you find your way out of the darkness? Look Closer is one of my favourite quotes and so I'll use it as a guide to understanding the complex characters you're about to meet.

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