Writing

The stars are always shining Especially in the Darkest of nights So let's leave the past behind

Under my facade, under my instability, there is a person, just like you. All you have to do is dig for her.

This is not a cry for help. This is not for attention. This is an analysis type of thing. Reasoning behind cutting, if you will. First installment.

Continuation of Origins and My Only Question. The haunting voices that keep me up at night.

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