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Piknik_72

where are the chains, you say? You can’t see them. But they’re there.

And they bind us together…

Some say, blood is thicker than water. It’s true, really.. so thick that it sufffocates you once you enter. And you can drown so deep in it that you lose all chance of clarity, unable to point yourself in the right direction, or at least in the direction you intend to go..


although there will always be those moments when -in a burst of escapism- you just long to run away and hide from it all..this serves very well for that purpose. you can just lose yourself in it. not in a sense of refuge, but in the sense that your wants, needs and free will is somehow deemed insignificant… and you can be exactly what you want to be in that exact moment..

…invisible…

By and.i.try

corporate slave by day. poet by night. rock chick by default.
eats cupcakes with a sip of nonsense.

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