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Dec 2014
I lie in bed at night. I stare into space and my brain wanders into places that I never allow it to during the daytime. All my hopes and dreams are gone, nothing left in me to carry on. Nothing makes sense anymore. I'll just keep going through the motions and hope one day someone will understand enough to break my cycle. Nothing excites me nor inspires me at the moment. I feel lost. I feel so lost.
I can't make sense of my thoughts...
annvelope
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annvelope  Stockholm
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