madness

There are days when you feel awfully weak but your brain wouldn’t cooperate, you just wish you could hit it against the wall. You wanted to shut it down, but it kept you awake in the nothingness. Thinking of something or someone might be bothering you, so you start digging—seeking for nothing. Then your heart starts to pound triple than usual, you pull your hair just to make it stop. 

For a moment you wanted to feel numb and simply forget the world around you. Because no matter how you would want to explain it the exact way how you felt it, nobody will seem to understand the depth of the insane world inside you. 

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hence the page's name.. because nobody really knows. 

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"madness," in my book, "the art of losing you."

this is my story, and my story could represent yours.