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Overwhelming loneliness, silence crawling att the walls, a slow burning hell, that burrows deeper every hour. Unraveling thoughts, spiraling deep inside, pressure expanding chest, a strom with no limits. Feeling rising up, lethally uncontainable, dredging between thoughts, blurring the world's edges. Tears spill freely, like endless salt lakes, a reddened face, unrecognizable, as if a ghost were wearing it. Hoping the ache to stop this endless echoing night, where even my shadow, feels tired of following. Still waiting for the calm that never arrives, only the darkness settles in, patient, familiar, curling around me as if it has been waiting for me to stop resisting.
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Mar 16
Mar 16, 2026 at 1:24 PM UTC
Stop resisting
Overwhelming loneliness, silence crawling att the walls, a slow burning hell, that burrows deeper every hour. Unraveling thoughts, spiraling deep inside, pressure expanding chest, a strom with no limits. Feeling rising up, lethally uncontainable, dredging between thoughts, blurring the world's edges. Tears spill freely, like endless salt lakes, a reddened face, unrecognizable, as if a ghost were wearing it. Hoping the ache to stop this endless echoing night, where even my shadow, feels tired of following. Still waiting for the calm that never arrives, only the darkness settles in, patient, familiar, curling around me as if it has been waiting for me to stop resisting.
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Mar 16
Mar 16, 2026 at 1:24 PM UTC
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