Do you ever feel like something is trying to trap your mind in the dark pit?
There's always something there. I don't know what, and I don't know why, but it's trapping me. I feel like I can't express what it is I'm thinking or feeling. As if it is preventing me from explaining exactly what it is that's bothering me.
I know that, on some days, the sounds hurt, the pixels in my vision are too bright to exist. It's just white noise.
Something's watching me and changing my thought processes. It's trapping me in the corner and all I can do is wait for the silence to go away.
And it's not even that.
Just that uncomfortable silence in my head. Just that familiar weight on your chest. Just those nights when that added pressure disturbs it. And it decides to stay for a while. And you don't know what it is or what's different. But it's there.
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RandomSomething I've been struggling with. And been struggling to describe. This is something I've been needing to get off my chest since before I can remember. Even now, I can't fully describe it. So it won't make sense. But it's the most I've put into w...
