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utter i'm okay, but the truth is a stark, screaming contradiction. i've become a master of concealing the turmoil within, yet i desperately hope someone will see the raw agony woven into the fabric of my unspoken truths. the inability to simply myself is a relentless torment. all i crave is to sever every connection, to vanish into a protracted period of profound isolation and shadow but even that, i fear, wouldn't be nearly enough.

20 December

تو مثل بقیه نبودی، تو خود بقیه بودی

همتون برید just بیاد.

GTA.