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Mostly, I am numb Sometimes I feel I feel fire, tearing my chest Or rivers, cascading down my cheeks I feel that I am, a ghost already I feel insubstantial As I breathe, because I must I pretend, fake, living In fact I simply move I follow the actions The processes, to survive I, am numb Sometimes, I feel
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Jul 13, 2017
Jul 13, 2017 at 6:17 AM UTC
Sometimes, I feel
Mostly, I am numb Sometimes I feel I feel fire, tearing my chest Or rivers, cascading down my cheeks I feel that I am, a ghost already I feel insubstantial As I breathe, because I must I pretend, fake, living In fact I simply move I follow the actions The processes, to survive I, am numb Sometimes, I feel
#nihilism#depression#nothingness#existentialism#existentialnihilism#apathy
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InkStainedSoul
18/M/Liminal space
Jul 13, 2017
Jul 13, 2017 at 6:17 AM UTC
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