its that simple people constantly make up excuses for needing this and that but really its just to fill a void that has no limits and will only end when you end it
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In the Garden of Solitude
T he stillness where shadows whisper, I wander the garden of my solitude, Amongst the withered petals of hope, Fear blooms like a nig...
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I dont like to follow. This has been both a blessing and a curse, but always a lesson. I want my own experince, whether its "good...
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T he stillness where shadows whisper, I wander the garden of my solitude, Amongst the withered petals of hope, Fear blooms like a nig... -
good days and bad, waves of emotions blending into each other, fueled by loneliness, caffeine, stress, worry and overthinking, trying to f...
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