Trigger warning: This is a poem about depression and having suicidal thoughts. Please be advised.
Continue reading I Leave Here…Author: The Deranged Writer
Song of the Moment XLVII: Linkin Park’s “The Messenger”
Hello. Sorry for being silent the past several days. I’m at another low point and I don’t want to discuss it here on The Diary yet.
But here’s what I can share now: I’m listening to 1 of the saddest yet hopeful Linkin Park songs ever, “The Messenger”. It’s an acoustic song and the last track from LP’s 4th studio album A Thousand Suns.
When life leaves us blind
Linkin Park’s “The Messenger”
Love keeps us kind
I need to hold on tighter. I need to.
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10-Minute Warning CXL
I’m becoming more forgetful recently, even if I write a lot online or offline.
For example, I left my home and had an affogato at my favorite spot tonight. Before I started drinking and writing, I took out the box containing my wireless earphones, and the right part of my earphones was not there. I feel bad about myself for a minute because I usually check out my everyday carry before I leave home. And I had to listen to only 1 earphone while writing.
The good news is that my Mother found the right part of my earphones and I got it upon arriving home. But the bad news is, well, I’m becoming more forgetful. I need to be more mindful about my belongings.
I have another example of me becoming more forgetful nowadays, but my time is up tonight.
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