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I walk the streets all night hoping to find meaning. The thoughts race and spiral and with every breathe I take my chest gets tighter and tighter. the cold air burns in my lungs but I breathe it in just to feel something. keep walking never stop walk through the night…
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it’s so painful to watch yourself grow cold, bitter, and resentful, even toward small, irrelevant things, when all you’ve ever wanted was just to be warm, gentle, kind, and loving.
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and when you got no more feelings to feel, pain comes to fill that gap and you feel it forever
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Pale flower (1964), dir. Masahiro Shinoda
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I keep thinking, thinking, and my thoughts are all sick, and my head is sick.
- Fyodor Dostoevsky, Stories; The Meek One, written c. 1876
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I want to escape myself. I want to shed my skin and run away. My body feels like a prison. I want to get out.
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'I just want to be alone' I say, knowing full well being alone is one of the worst things I can do to myself rn, and that I need anything but to be alone
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