falling
my mind was always full of thoughts; loud, overthinking, a mess. my heart always full of feelings; irrepressible, deep, completely cluttered. now i don't feel anything at all, just an overwhelming emptiness, and this is even worser. i think i fall apart. maybe it would be better to die, so i didn't have to suffer anymore. endless falling
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