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[hauntd]

The more I lose control of things around me, it seems the more my sanity slips away from me. Still consumed in this silence. Why must I struggle so with the expression of that which I feel so strong? Does it appear to others that I feel that much less? These wordless emotions flow through me clearly. Faceless entities, hiding meaning.

I fear this time I am falling from no grounds without a safety net...