"I can no longer hide, immerse myself in it until it covers my eyes and ears... There's nothing to block out the noise; just let it wash over you and admit to mistakes or guilt, forgive yourself. If you hide from them, they creep out of your chest and torment you... You'll look away, but they fill up the air and cloud the sky."
Well, a little dramatic don't you think?
Admit and accept responsibility, grow strong...
Andrew Wheatley and Os Mutantes, everything is possible ---
// I feel like I swallowed some of the light, my chest burns with feeling.
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