I fall into a space in my mind where nothing matters. Everything fades into nothing. My mind melts into a puddle of such shallow depth that everything feels like it'll be okay in the end. The world has corrupted me so much that nothing seems to help... but than I found my safe space. The stars seem so bright when I'm there, because they say I'll be okay. Nothing can break me more than I've already been broken. It may look like a liquid surface, but it's really just glass that has been broken into infinite shards. I shed the broken glass when I slip into my head space. Everything falls away. Nothing matters. I'm okay. Everything is just filled with peace and happiness. Nothing can hurt me when I'm like this. Everything is perfect. Nothing will hurt me ever again, for I am safe, and I'll be okay. Nothing can hurt me. I will survive this, because I'm strong and brave. I am okay...
Or so they say...

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~I'm fine, I promise~
PoetryWriting to try to escape depression, or just because I'm bored