It's the heart that numbs the soul.
Each time I sit here and open up this laptop, I feel more empty as if it were consuming all feelings but the lonliness. If there was a way to keep the heart uplifted I wish I knew.
I am scared. Almost scared out of my wits.
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Fragmented Self who wanders through life like a dreamer and wades through the river of dreams as though it were the only truth left in this world
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