everything around me is too fast and too loud.
i am never really there.
always next to my body.
i can't process things.
it's all too much.
my world is full and a blur.
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a collection of quotes & poems
Poetry[ EN & NL ] we'll be okay some day, but first we'll have to get through all of this. --- quotes, poems and reminders for everyone who feels unhappy, forgotten, suicidal and everything in between... *daily updates* or i try to at least
