Eventually you'll fade into a pool of loneliness, your gonna feel peace but inside you mind is fighting a battle with you, you won't have a peaceful mind for a long time after that, you have to get used to it and it'll become easier.

It's hard not to hate. People, things, institutions. When they break your spirit and take pleasure in watching you bleed... hate is the only feeling that makes sense. But I know what hate does to a man. Tears him apart. Turns him into something he's not. Something he promised
himself he'd never become.

I'm somewhere else. I no longer care about everything that might be happening around me, as if this existence no longer concerns me.

I tried to breathe slowly, but the air was not air. It wasn't like anything I knew. My self was not myself, and I never knew it in those moments.

Your Eyes Tells a Story.

The light is in my heart and between my wings
Why should I be afraid of walking in the dark?

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I don't know what I'm supposed to do haunted by the ghost of you.
...oh take me back to the night we met.