Feeling of dread, constant, not for any particular reason just constant dread. Always a feeling of something wrong, possibly missing? Who knows. The feeling is there though, like something thats meant to stay with you, to make you work harder then you actually need to, no, makes you feel you have to work harder. It is currently 3:48 now. The feeling may be lack of rest, food, maybe. I just wish it would leave me be. Maybe it's the romance I've been longing for, for so long. Gods, thats upsetting, a bit cringe as well. 3:56. It's time I actually sleep.
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PoetryPoem type story's that pop up in my head because this is therapeutic for me ^-^ If derelization is a trigger for you please dont read I've no idea if this would trigger anything because I dont write very deep stuff but I just wanna make sure everyo...
