thedevilwithin
anima vestra
- Oct 4, 2023
- 162
i tend to think about what or who i could've been. how would my life be if i didn't feel this way.. my existence is a theater of fleeting moments.
the search for meaning echoes in the silence between heartbeats, and the weight of mortality casts a somber hue over the canvas of our experiences.
i want this to end.
the search for meaning echoes in the silence between heartbeats, and the weight of mortality casts a somber hue over the canvas of our experiences.
i want this to end.
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