Prometheus' Suffering

"I became insane, suffering from long intervals of horrible sanity" -Edgar Allen Poe This blog is not meant to be depressing, but I don't give a shit, it's not meant for you.

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Real shit

If you find someone who genuinely makes you happy in any way, don't be afraid, hug them and tell them how you feel! I love you, thank you for making me happy. You might not ever get the chance to later.

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You know what's fucked up?

Wanting to say I love you, but being afraid of rejection or losing that person

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Reality

Your mind is your own inhibition; as you think, so it becomes. Be free.

[hengxing]

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:)

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Prison of the mind

I hate being alone. Cause all I have are voices telling me, "nobody loves you". - "but I have friends!" I protest -"so where are they now?"

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The Lost

Truly what is the point in this life? It doesn’t matter whether you make it rich, are poor, a good person or a scumbag. Eventually you die, and become forgotten.

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The other side of the wall

It sucks when you build yourself outta stone, so you can maintain your shit while helping those around you. But because of that, no one can see you suffering.