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Deeper

The deeper I can dive into a story

The further away I can drift

From everyone else . . .




Who needs friends when you can create characters?


Who needs a real lover when you can write the perfect one?




These stories


Are for people


But they feel more important


And more real


Than actually getting to know people



I know it’s not a good thing

I know it’s another vice

I know I am addicted to it

And I know that if I continue to live this way, 



I’ll let everyone I ever cared about slip away . . .



-CH 6/14/25





 
 
 

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