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I convinced myself that there is no such thing as demons, but every time that I look in the mirror I lose every reasons. I see a chaos just waiting to explode, a tragic story that soon to unfold. I'm sure they never expected that I'd be this bad, but the truth is that, I'm just so sad. I long for something that even I don't know, could it be affection, or religion, or maybe I need to bind my wandering soul.
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Sep 17, 2018
Sep 17, 2018 at 3:08 AM UTC
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I convinced myself that there is no such thing as demons, but every time that I look in the mirror I lose every reasons. I see a chaos just waiting to explode, a tragic story that soon to unfold. I'm sure they never expected that I'd be this bad, but the truth is that, I'm just so sad. I long for something that even I don't know, could it be affection, or religion, or maybe I need to bind my wandering soul.
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23/F/philippines
Sep 17, 2018
Sep 17, 2018 at 3:08 AM UTC
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