It’s hard to explain, it’s a burden that just appears out of nowhere and fucks you up for days. Ignoring it is not easy. It takes over you and even tends to distort your perception of reality turning it into a living nightmare. It’s awful and terrifying.
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I said I would go to hell for you, but I didn’t expect you to leave me there.
The hours between 12pm and 6am
have a funny habit of making you feel
like you’re either on top of the world,
or under it.