// s o n d e r \\ - "the realisation that each random passerby is living a life as vivid and complex as your own"
Life can be dark, cold and lonely. Feeling betrayed, misunderstood, chewed up and spat out by the world, its when I get sonder, that I...
They don't understand The definition of 'mess'.' I work, I study, I socialise. But every day I am less. I can't ever seem to eat, Which is bizarre with the energy That makes me lack in sleep. I can convey how I feel But will never trust you Enough to reveal, That I am fighting her. Pulling hair and screaming Fighting til we are bleeding. But she always wins. I'm fine, But this little devil inside, Starring in the mirror, So divine. Rules my life. I have decided it's time to rest. I tried to give it my best. While the demon In a little black dress Shows the world I am really A mess.
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