Thoughts
I express my thoughts on paper, excuse my silence and just sign the waiver. Your right to speak to me has been taken. I am no longer free to be mistaken for my spoken intoxication. Becoming poison is self isolation. ~ 𝕲𝖁
Numb
My feelings become distant as my heart feels empty, I feel nothing. I become one with my loss, the one that if won would prevent my battles when fought. I barely shed a tear, so know that I sought to feel, but only lost the cause. ~ 𝕲𝕭
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