Wrapping yourself in a cloud of denial, so that the pain is kept abay
Indulging yourself in the torture of reminiscence
Pretending that the future is but an echo of the hurt of the past
LET ME SLIT MY WRISTS AND PUT AN END TO THIS WORLD OF MISERY
just making sure i don't get out of touch :P
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