As if thou there was no tomorrow, as if everyday was the same. Slowly time changing but standing still. Living what I so call my life, but wanting for it to go back to what it was. Slowly losing who I am, what I know, and what I truly cherish. The feeling as if a lot has perished and all u can do use those memories wanting never to forget. Slowly faded as everything wasn't real, "no values, no meaning". Mind slowly setting that barrier of its own thoughts leading to the aspect of all u can do is think.
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