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— Franz Kafka, from “Letters To Felice.”

[Text ID: I mustn’t look at you too much, or I won’t be able to take my eyes off you at all.]

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— Robert Lowell, from “The Collected Poems of Robert Lowell.”

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"This is my confession. As dark as I am, I will always find enough light to adore you to pieces, with all of my pieces."

— Johnny Nguyen

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Are you ok?

Dangerous question for a Sunday night. However, to blatantly answer your question: okay in the sense of keeping my mind occupied. Thanks.

I can’t seem to untangle a certain knot that’s present in the cobwebs of the mansion that holds my mind. I should stop trying to run and just turn around, but fear has its grasps on me.

#answered

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“Everything I’ve ever let go of has claw marks on it.”

— David Foster Wallace

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"How amazing it is to find someone who wants to hear about all the things that go on in your head."

-Nina LaCour

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"Amidst the puzzle of heartbreaking decisions, standing at the crossroads, torn between left and right, I find solace in the stillness of indecision. For in the pause between paths, lies the quiet courage of contemplation, where every step forward is a whispered negotiation with fate itself."

— My head past midnight

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— Reema Sherin, Strings

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𝘙𝘪𝘥𝘦

Lana Del Rey

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You got behind my impenetrable walls

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three stages of life:

1. there are monsters under my bed.

2. there are monsters in my head.

3. i am the monster now.

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"In the tug-of-war within, one day I crave solitude, disappearing into the silence. The next, I yearn to be heard, my voice echoing through the chaos. Caught in this relentless cycle, I wrestle with the enigma of self-acceptance, navigating the ever-shifting currents of my own existence."

— My head past midnight

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“Distance doesn’t separate people. Silence does”

-Jeff hood

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“It’s about who you miss at 2 in the afternoon when you’re busy, not 2 in the morning when you’re lonely.”

— Unknown

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