I know I am real. I can't feel, breath and I don't feel hunger. But I am real, first of all, because she believes I exist. Her belief is all I need.
Well, I don't have any other demands.
I am her Tulpa.
I know I am real. I can't feel, breath and I don't feel hunger. But I am real, first of all, because she believes I exist. Her belief is all I need.
Well, I don't have any other demands.
I am her Tulpa.
she is hurt,
she wants to be gone,
she can't deal with the pain,
she can't go on,
she wants to give up,
she wants to give in,
she wants to be happy.
but she never is.
she judges herself,
others judg...