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  I fear that I am not human. To be human is to feel-somedays I feel nothing. It's what I imagine a ghost to feel like, watching others and knowing that you are to discern and feel as they do. But I don't even feel numb. I feel hollow. Like I'm watching an old film. The picture flickers in a jumpy way that rips your nerves, and you do nothing about it. Except it's not a film but my life.

  On rare days I feel. It's excruciating. It's too much, I'm too much. Why can't I be normal? It's the one thing I wish for and I can't have it? Why can't I have it...Maybe I'd have better luck in the next life.







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A story in which a girl travels through time and space for an answer she already knew.








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A Beatles x time travel morally-grey Oc.

It's set in the 60s so 👀 sorry

Also lets recognise that the Beatles are low-key (high-key) shit ppl.










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Warnings:
ED
Mental health
Death
Drugs
Drinking
Daisy is a warning in herself
Toxic relationships

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