Reaching into the darkness lingering on the edge of imaginary acceptance and eternal contentment. Explosions of emotion twisting and turning into circles of light until dying embers remain as distant memories. Filling an eternal emptiness bringing life out of a dream with no fear of awakening. Escape has come at last.
Reason for writing:
Just wanting life to make sense.
Birth sign: Not entered
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