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lolol ghosty one.
You remind me of the wise blind monk Master Po from the old Kung Fu series lol.
Chipping in with your wondrous words of wisdom loll. A tad obtuse mid scrap mind. But still it affords a break in proceedings.
A spiritual moment for this bickering rabble to take some philosophical time out, and reflect upon their wasted ways.
Repetition of ‘foot steps’ too much for me I’m out.
Dont let door hit your arse on way out. Oops trip over your shoes either, soak your feet.
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The sound of whistling causing a disturbance, you open the cold wooden door astounded to see nothing. Beats of a slow pumping heart creep through your ear drum, repeating to your favourite song. You stumble as you imagine how life could have been, no regrets the whisperer reminds you no regrets. Standing tall with oxygen for a second, You realise am I living or have I died. No one knows the future, or has your life already been wrote for you. Answers of another kind fall in your path, to which I have ignored the silence far too long. Your avoidance I tried to understand, I just can’t accept the way you dismiss my calling.
Someone has been watching Handmaids.
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Most of us know how super helpful Echo is….she goes that extra mile…..good to remember if we ever need anything
a jc friend in need …..
Fooked up that quote….meh
Anger will only suppress your anxiety consuming your depression deep within, stay calm and have rational thoughts. Steaming heads make a lot of mistakes, still cool without the hot royal flush. Your hand will become apparent, you then need to lighten up with deep breaths. Only then will the light from you become visible, therefore gaining an enjoyable end.
It healthy to blow steam to a degree..counting to 10 not always helpful.
“ANXIETY, DEPRESSION” I GET IT. ALCOHOL, SUBSTANCE ABUSE I GET IT..
but using as constant excuse for reasoning behind abuse for others not acceptable. Don’t come in then. Why ruin for others when you miserable. Take it out on a pillow.
Describing a loved one in such a descriptive manner, shows everyone you’re in love with a monster. Set their spirit free, they’re a danger to themselves. Tiny hands massage your hair, consuming evil intentions. Whispers from their lost soul trying to guide you through the darkness, let their tiny footsteps shuffle into your images.
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