Somehow, while I wasn't looking, in a way, my life got a ongoing crisis of distractions.
Distractions to distract me from my feelings, my problems, my thoughts or from my not feeling at all.
Or maybe I was watching. Maybe I watched it all go down. Maybe I watched it all crash but couldn't do anything.
Who am I kidding, I could've done so much but I didn't for the sake of being strong, appearing unreachable.
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Short StoryI'm just going to write all these dialogues and situation down here that come to my mind. Some will be based on situations I experienced some will be actual copies of them and some will be completely fictional. Also some poems will be here. The chap...