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To me, it’s the unique solemn feeling but almost comforting feeling of being alone. To be in a crowded bus station but to feel contentness in the hurt. The vague familiar feeling of deep pain in your chest that continues to cut but feels good.
To me, it’s the unique solemn feeling but almost comforting feeling of being alone. To be in a crowded bus station but to feel contentness in the hurt. The vague familiar feeling of deep pain in your chest that continues to cut but feels good.