Just searching for reasons to mutually co-exist in a world that's constantly making me crawl into the crevices of my subconscious, searching for existential purpose.
Remembering to breathe is hard, living is harder, but for some odd reason I'm still doing it.
- Somewhere alone.
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Hi Guys,I've decided to start on a new journey, where I just unapologetically write. What I mean by that is that nothing will be "censored", it's going to be straight from my head onto a laptop scre...Afficher toutes les Conversations
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At moments when my brain reaches an all time high and supressed emotions threaten to be exposed, I look to th...