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POV: you're looking for weak hero content
Just some lazy messy Syntax angst for the soul :]
Audio is from Nimona <3 such a good movie
the thing about breaking the generational cycles is that im the first one to do so in my circles and I don't want to be the outlier but here we are
need someone to scream abt existence and meaning and life with and then make out. Is this to much to ask?????????
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
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why is the most painful thing to me being misunderstood
like when you have good intentions or genuinely felt you were doing better and better only to realize those around you apparently think you're worse than ever or delusional or whatever
how is there such difference in how I am perceived like im genuinely sad and in despair over this I KNOW I'm not crazy and every ounce of me has put in the effort to turn it around but I guess im still failing and its the most sickening revelation
Personified Paradox
Im the embodiment of 0-100
The definition of indefinite
I do nothing and everything at once
I’m always running
Always working
But I never get anything done
I’m your static, dynamic, oxymoron
Your personified paradox
And I’m crying in the bathroom
Wondering...
“Why I am I not good enough?”
I’m a contradictory character
A conflicting piece of art
The only time I’m whole
Is when I’m tearing myself apart
I’m the counter to every motion
The muted scream in the distance
I’m the rebel without a cause
The only attendee in my resistance
I’m the erased image of reality
Out of sight
Out of time
Waiting for the sun to set
In this eclipse of my mind
I really don't fit in or belong anywhere.
And I'm still trying to figure out if that's a blessing or a curse.