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Bullet

by ColourlessAmethyst

chaining myself down is not encouragement forcing me by the hand is not motivation direction is not inspiration honesty is not a policy i'm honestly, not okay please stop the screaming use a led ship the side of a button it'll sail through the abandoned mind looking for a lighthouse but there is no light in this house the doors have been locked for years i locked them don't let the monsters in i didn't realise i was the monster isolation is not safety i'm not safe inside my head a ship has found me offers me sleep and i'm tired my head hasn't rested in days the ship enters me and i fall asleep.
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ColourlessAmethyst
15 / F / England
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Written by
ColourlessAmethyst
15 / F / England
Published
Mar 19, 2019
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#depression#psychological#insanity
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