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I do battle groups
We stopped checking for monsters under our bed when we realized they were inside us
Crying is how your heart speaks when your lips can't explain the pain you feel
maybe we feel empty because we leave peaces of ourselves in everything we used to love
we're all in the same game just different levels, were all in the same hell just different devils
stop asking me to trust you when I'm still coughing up the water from the last time you let me drown
the saddest kind of sad is when your tears can't even drop and you feel like nothing. It's like the world has just ended. You don't cry, you don't hear, you don't see. You just stay there for a second. The heart dies.