Inconsistancy of thoughts drives me insane
dont know what to do. Every thing is so different somehow.
I dont know what is left or right,isolation of mind forms desolation of the world. Obsession for love controls the abyss of mind.
The formality of happiness bleeds through the saddness that feels my days.Fear burns through all that tries to hide the true nature of thought.What makes me happy i'll never know. Museness take me away,whose that of which i know is me.
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