The Jigsaw

The Final Game
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2020-10-14 01:57:13 (UTC)

Imaginary

"I know well what lies beyond my sleeping refuge
The nightmare I built my own world to escape"

Such a beautiful song. Here at 2am listening to it in bed. I punched the wall till my knuckles turned black and bled. I think I know why you cut. To feel the pain when its so numb inside and you just want to feel something. Rite?

I tired cutting and I didn't like the feeling. I prefer blunt force like bone over wall. I'm weird.


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