Camille saint-saëns "introduction and rondo capriccioso op. 28"

One does not simply simp for aus bin zubair

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Is this some kind of psychological terrorism where they try to confuse us to death?

Not sure when I became so distrusting n detached.

Not sure when I started hating everything I created.

The thing about one's mind is that it can easily be susceptible to rumination, to be absorbed just in a one single thought that eats away at you little bit by little bit until it's imprinted into your heart. Beaten into your soul. Convincing you repeatedly time and time again "it's not good, it's not good. You're not good enough."

"You're a fraud."