I lose myself in my words and I lose myself. You'll find pieces of my thoughts here, like shattered crystal. Poems are stories from the heart I suppose but these are hardly poems. They are more things I never said.
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Nothing in life makes sense Stop trying to piece together things Stop overthinking You'll only make yourself go crazy insane even in the end Because half the time when we ask someone why they did it they always leave us with the answer of "I don't know" Half the time people don't know why they do the things they do So what's the point of trying to make sense of it
