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I remember and don’t remember at the same time. Like a fog that passes through my mind.

Images are mist that pass through the trail. Layers of dew collect; pools of layers become reflections. Touch the pool and see an echo of the past/future/ or dreams.



This is My Relapse

This is what i do for fun, torture my soul.

It’s like a fall…

It’s like a dream.

I am nothing. (shut the fuck up, play the real game.)

I hate myself.

Laugh at me, laugh at me, laugh at me.

Because it’s so beautiful.