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Everywhere is quiet. Family is in bed, But I can't sleep. 1 in the morning Alone with my thoughts. Thats when the demons come. I dont sit in the quiet anymore. Sound is my solitude. Music, videogames, movies, and Youtubers. White noise and talking to my animals. My life isn't living. Its a routine that I do. I have no emotion in any of my actions. Needs, and have toos I do. Desires have long since departed. Thoughts are not to be thought but pushed deep into my forgotten memories. Thinking is too realise And realization is to spiral down Down into somewhere that is hard to come back from. My life is Hell on Earth. If i die, my hell will be this world. If i die, this world will be my karma. If i die will i even realise it?
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Jun 24, 2020
Jun 24, 2020 at 1:48 AM UTC
Thoughts in the Quiet
Everywhere is quiet. Family is in bed, But I can't sleep. 1 in the morning Alone with my thoughts. Thats when the demons come. I dont sit in the quiet anymore. Sound is my solitude. Music, videogames, movies, and Youtubers. White noise and talking to my animals. My life isn't living. Its a routine that I do. I have no emotion in any of my actions. Needs, and have toos I do. Desires have long since departed. Thoughts are not to be thought but pushed deep into my forgotten memories. Thinking is too realise And realization is to spiral down Down into somewhere that is hard to come back from. My life is Hell on Earth. If i die, my hell will be this world. If i die, this world will be my karma. If i die will i even realise it?
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Jun 24, 2020
Jun 24, 2020 at 1:48 AM UTC
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