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We Are The Fallen~I’m sending a raven with blood on its wings~
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Jun 30, 2015 03:17PM

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Lyndsey Evenstar
I struggle with an overwhelming need,
to destroy what is human about me.
Feelings, hopes, dreams... I don't want to
touch them.
Because to believe in a world
where those things are real,
means to believe in a world with pain.
I just want to exist, as the rain does.Without feeling, without being.Just because.Yet I am human.