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A contradictory world I've created around myself. Not liking what I see in now what I liked earlier, I destroy it, hopelessly selfishly moving on feeling lighter. Missing the familiarity, but far greater enjoying the solitude. Constantly wanting to break ties which burden emotion or responsibility and yet cherishing the very same ties with gratitude. Its a rope which suffocates and the same rope that you hold onto for sanity.
I've been cutting this rope slowly and steadily - feeling lighter -
I've been cutting this rope slowly and steadily - feeling lighter -