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A place where I tear myself apart, piece by jagged piece, searching for meaning in the wreckage. Every fragment I hold up to the light distorts into something I no longer recognize. The more I try to understand, the further I fall from it—until reason feels like a cruel performance, and sanity reveals itself as nothing more than a cage. Maybe the insane were always right. Maybe the ones who refused to be tamed were never lost at all....
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It’s on the quiet nights where I lay in bed alone that I notice just how petrifyingly alone I feel. Where I’m alone with my thoughts. Where I can hear everything, yet I hear nothing but the raging sound of my thoughts, screaming whispers into the night.