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I am an anchor to a ship Stopping with my weight preventing it from moving, Moving on……… Just drop me when needed but so hard to pull back.what’s the use of being when you’re there for one sole reason Hence what’s the purpose of living when you can’t fulfill… I can cut the rusted chains but why does it hurt.... why does a pain occur?why is it so hard trying? I contemplate everything so life gives a return. My chains break as I fell into the unknown sea. Anyone could have saved but they believed I could swim….. So I swam , swam deep into the sea, deeper than I ever could,the pressure crushed,breaking everything in me . In their eyes they saw me thriving but little did they know I was drowning……drowning in my tears,thoughts too much that scars still bleed. How will they heal when people rip it and leave? But it ok right! it’s completely fine! Cause seeing the outer is better than considering the rotting soul inside. Well do you want the air in your chest turn into shard of glass piercing through your lungs when you try Soo hard to breathe??? So it’s simple right?so easy to keep inside! I am hollow really want to feel whole again……….
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Feb 13
Feb 13, 2026 at 3:34 AM UTC
My hidden sea
I am an anchor to a ship Stopping with my weight preventing it from moving, Moving on……… Just drop me when needed but so hard to pull back.what’s the use of being when you’re there for one sole reason Hence what’s the purpose of living when you can’t fulfill… I can cut the rusted chains but why does it hurt.... why does a pain occur?why is it so hard trying? I contemplate everything so life gives a return. My chains break as I fell into the unknown sea. Anyone could have saved but they believed I could swim….. So I swam , swam deep into the sea, deeper than I ever could,the pressure crushed,breaking everything in me . In their eyes they saw me thriving but little did they know I was drowning……drowning in my tears,thoughts too much that scars still bleed. How will they heal when people rip it and leave? But it ok right! it’s completely fine! Cause seeing the outer is better than considering the rotting soul inside. Well do you want the air in your chest turn into shard of glass piercing through your lungs when you try Soo hard to breathe??? So it’s simple right?so easy to keep inside! I am hollow really want to feel whole again……….
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Feb 13
Feb 13, 2026 at 3:34 AM UTC
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