POSSESSIVE
Aug 4, 2026
Clear words echo loudly like no other, screaming, Come to me! Come to me! No one will love you like me! No one will accept you like me!
(a very big lie)
Gaslighting fills the air and weakens your spirit and soul, drags you into darkness you never see coming.
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The fight for survival is so intense and tough but the struggle never stops.
Shuns out the tempo and beat of the heart and emotions, forcing them to synchronize with the rhythm of shadows of the dark.
Looks like the tunnel is at arms length but lies (chuckles), no light there but deep silence with fear so high like Mount Everest.
Creeping in with echoes of pretense, mimickery and stench of disguise of fairness.
