Where does the time go?
I just can't seem to make sense of anything.
I'm not a machine.
Such a dark place I was birthed.
I'm not that. I'm not still that.
I still feel them all inside me yet feeling like I've grown.
Is my growth false? Merely a lie that I tell myself to feel like I'm making progress in my life on this Earth as a human being?
Why do I always end up searching and longing for these black holes?
She has sepsis eyes.
she has a new e-mail.
It's probably spam.
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