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I am still awake, Thinking of the sheer nothingness of life I fear I am going to dig myself Further and further                             From a rut even I can't escape from.    Every day,                                                     I still feel like running.                         But what if I am sad there too? I remind myself, Again and again           Of how I used to be enticed       By this freedom I now have             But I'm struggling to feel that way again And I can slowly feel myself Rotting away... For now I'll have to close my eyes, Dream dreams that will help me forget: It means absolutely nothing. © Maria Francine
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Sep 1, 2015
Sep 1, 2015 at 9:06 AM UTC
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I am still awake, Thinking of the sheer nothingness of life I fear I am going to dig myself Further and further                             From a rut even I can't escape from.    Every day,                                                     I still feel like running.                         But what if I am sad there too? I remind myself, Again and again           Of how I used to be enticed       By this freedom I now have             But I'm struggling to feel that way again And I can slowly feel myself Rotting away... For now I'll have to close my eyes, Dream dreams that will help me forget: It means absolutely nothing. © Maria Francine
#anxiety#insanity
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Sep 1, 2015
Sep 1, 2015 at 9:06 AM UTC
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