i'm too slow to run, too dead to die. suicidal screams make up your life. walking alone with our wired souls, living life in our hollowed holes. alone in a melancholy world of depression. destroying you is my obsession. and we together make up the world. leaving now my heart unfurled. slowly sinking into nothingness......
Reason for writing:
this is about how people hate...emotions they feel...
Birth sign: Aquarius
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