silentwhisper

I am a crack in a glass house..
a burnt photograph
static on a television
a bird without a sky
an unwritten book
a ship swallowed by the sea
my own white horse
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I swear I I feel like Im going to discover Im a robot.(actually I kind of wish I would, that would mean Im not as broken as I think. Unfortunately I know better) I thought I was a person but now have begun to question my dis functionality and how I watch from the shadows.