i_a_m_i
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It feels weird looking back on the things I did in the past. For example, looking through the things I've posted on .co over the last few years, there are times where it seems like posts which were supposedly written by me could very well have been written by an entirely different person.
This is strange, because it also seems like my thoughts are always about the same things. They're repetitive, and I rarely think of something interesting. My thoughts are a seemingly endless and cyclical dream, with nothing ever changing, nothing new ever appearing, and nothing ever being resolved. Dissatisfaction is a constant.
The same patterns always repeat themselves. Things everywhere are moving, and their operation continues, yet nothing ever changes. I feel like I'm already in the torture machine, that this is already a hell, that I'm trapped in a world which is by nature paradoxical, and that nothing ever has or ever will make sense. I feel like I've witnessed my own death, again and again.
I guess I just don't feel a sense of connection to anything, either to my past self or to my present self. I feel like everything, even the "simplest" thing, is beyond my understanding.
This is strange, because it also seems like my thoughts are always about the same things. They're repetitive, and I rarely think of something interesting. My thoughts are a seemingly endless and cyclical dream, with nothing ever changing, nothing new ever appearing, and nothing ever being resolved. Dissatisfaction is a constant.
The same patterns always repeat themselves. Things everywhere are moving, and their operation continues, yet nothing ever changes. I feel like I'm already in the torture machine, that this is already a hell, that I'm trapped in a world which is by nature paradoxical, and that nothing ever has or ever will make sense. I feel like I've witnessed my own death, again and again.
I guess I just don't feel a sense of connection to anything, either to my past self or to my present self. I feel like everything, even the "simplest" thing, is beyond my understanding.