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“هناك صمت أنيق، لا يسمح لنا بالبوح مهما كان الوجع”
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"My Shadow is an Abyss" by Dennis Sibeijn aka DAMNENGINE.
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Ailing, acrylic on wood by Adam Burke (Nightjar)
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Nobody needs to know
Its me and my journal against my mind?
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What is this phase I’m in? For a month now, I’ve been remembering shit from my childhood—stuff I went through that I thought I’d buried. These memories just hit me out of nowhere and trigger full-blown panic attacks, with intense crying …so bad I can’t even catch my breath. The usual tricks I use to calm myself down don’t work when this happens. I cry myself to sleep, trying to suppress these dark shits away again, but it feels like I’m fighting a losing battle. Never had such heavy attacks pfff
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I’d want to drown in it for a while, to let the frozen water surround me under the soft moonlight, lost, with no sense of direction… I want to fight for my life, testing if there’s any willpower left to hold on… facing the question: do I truly wish to survive?
i just want to sit in front of the ocean for a little while
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i just want to sit in front of the ocean for a little while
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