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where is my mind

I love my loneliness, but it's killin' me. can not escape it.

Interview with a soul III

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There you are, finally. Standing behind your ugly shadow, feeling more comfortable in the dark of your mind. I haven't seen you for a while, how have you been then? Do you still put your head down while passing strangers, so they can't see your sad, empty eyes? How inferior you think you are against literally everyone, and why so? My dearest everything, forgive me for I have sinned on my mind. Anytime I look into the mirror, I feel ugly and useless. I believe there's somebody like me outside, however I don't want to. It's kind of a pain to bear through this short life, in which I believe, I was born to be happy after all, no matter what. I please you to lock my emptiness just and only for me, because I got used to it. I could probably say I would miss it, if it was gone. It wouldn't be me anymore, I would die in a moment of losing this part of my mind. I don't want you to think about me like I was special, or I found myself original. I just needed to writ