I know the feeling of being slowly disengaged from the world. It comes in waves, pangs. You feel so full of your own lack of strength, your own hurt, that you are unable to take a real interest in anything that is outside of you. It will be so easy to just close up one's self - maybe open again in the near brighter future, perhaps. But intuitively, we know that to give in, would be to lose.
So, every day is a fight against being disengaged. Every day is a love letter to the world that may never write back.
some parts of the world will always try to write back, love! even if they don't quite know the words to put down.
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Thank you. Thank you. This means a lot.
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