I can feel the human in me disappearing every day, inch by inch, part by part
my mouth, my eyes, my heart
Leaving a shapeless, faceless, heartless creature behind
with the skin and bones and veins entwined.
©Wallflower
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Diary of an Introvert
RandomDiary of an Introvert is a collection of my thoughts that I have jotted down in different phases of my life. Thoughts that were too much for me to spill in front of others at the same time too much to hold within myself. Thoughts that I have died...
