What does sleeping mean?
I don’t remember it now.
Does sleeping exist?
Can the mind fog stop?
What is mind fog anyway?
Where does this come from?
Is joy the same thing as sleep?
I seem to lack both.
I feel happiness.
But, I cannot feel pure joy.
Like how I can’t sleep.
I don’t remember.
When did I become this way?
So many questions.
Things left unanswered.
Is that shadow real?
Is darkness real too?
Maybe that creature is too.
The one behind me.
I guess so.
-Alex
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I'm just a crazy girl in an annoyingly 'sane' world. Navigating it through and through by following my own divine guidance. I have many passions in life and it all consists of my crazy boxer Zuzu, Art, Writing and Poetry, Dream Analyzation, Everything and Anything Horror, Creepypastas, Music, Spirituality, Animals & Nature, all revolving within an infinite pool of love. I advocate for love and do not condone hate. I'm here to help, not hurt. Heal, not harm. Nothing can or will get in my way, success is within the palms of my hands.
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