sweet nothings of hopelessness
The shadows of despair often cling to me, as if they are an inseparable companion on this journey through life. Each step I take feels heavy, burdened by an invisible weight that pulls me deeper into a chasm of sorrow.
It is as though I am tethered to an unyielding force, one that whispers sweet nothings of hopelessness, urging me to embrace the darkness rather than seek the light.
The notion of walking hand in hand with depression becomes a haunting reality, a dance with a phantom that knows my every fear and insecurity and yet this melancholic embrace, while suffocating, offers me a strange solace within the dark.
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It is as though I am tethered to an unyielding force, one that whispers sweet nothings of hopelessness, urging me to embrace the darkness rather than seek the light.
The notion of walking hand in hand with depression becomes a haunting reality, a dance with a phantom that knows my every fear and insecurity and yet this melancholic embrace, while suffocating, offers me a strange solace within the dark.
© All Rights Reserved — Jai