The Unknown Common Difference.

I woke up and realised that I’d lost it, lost all actually, by allowing myself to believe that, I let my life become unknown in the known, some things usually happen and being broken beyond repair is a very long tap dance with reality.

We keep comparing our worst with every Tom, Dick and Harry, saying I’ve had it worse, I’ve had it the baddest, I’ve had this and that, yet we all live in the same hell with different sentences.

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