Quite a couple of hectic days I have been having divided among eros and thanatus.
They wear me down. I feel the need to slow down to the point of stillness where everything makes a kind of sense.
It is disturbing when reality conflicts with my abilities and spits in my face the constant truth, that I am not good enough. I am just a shipwrecked foe floating on stormy waters.
Perchance on day I can forget all of this, that as no discription.
Death, Love,
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