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people are asleep; i am not. darkness envelopes me with only the aircon and my laptop screen serving as light. fuck, i want to write. i need to write. i need to write like how a nicotine addict needs his cigarette after a long day. but i'm not a very good writer, now what? i just want to talk, maybe. i don't know. my soul needs an outlet. my energy, which i don't know of which kind, needs a release.
do i need someone
or do i need to learn contentment in solitude?
i don't know.
i sound cringe. i sound corny. i know. i can be very sentimental sometimes, but i like to embrace what i am. scroll past this if it's not your cup of tea, but if i somehow struck some same chords in you, why don't you hit me up? let's be victims of midnight together.
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