Fleeish - In A Tree

Insomnia by Vincenzo Lamolinara

Assassinate Him.

Night by Paula Ramírez Pérez

Everything was green, somewhere at the side of the road on the Isle of Skye

the trees you grew up with have not forgotten you. their branches still whisper your name in the breeze and their roots remember the paths your feet once traced through their shade.

I accidentally opened discord on my laptop and was forced into a 30 second unskippable cutscene

I'm going to *remembers suicide is often not a desire for death itself but rather an attempt to radically change one's life because the current state of being has become unbearable but the person can't think of any way to change it other than death* kill myself