reckknight

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my type of love-making

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Exam week

Final

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[reckknight]

Do you ever think too loud?

Sometimes my thoughts don’t echo—they scream.

I’ll be brushing my teeth and suddenly remember that time I blinked too slowly in a conversation five years ago.

Or I’ll lie awake at 3AM wondering if time is real or just a concept we made up to feel in control.

I’m not tired. I’m just always thinking.

It’s loud in here. I wish I had an “off” switch.

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I saw you in a dream I wasn’t meant to remember.

You stood beneath a dying sky, lips parted like you were about to stay—

but you vanished with the wind, and I woke up with your name on my tongue like a song I couldn’t finish.

Do dreams ever dream of us back?

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Things I’m convinced exist at 2:13 AM

— Doors to other worlds

— Ghosts who just want to be understood

— Forgotten gods watching through your mirror

— That one memory you swore never happened

— The version of me that still believes in magic

Everything feels real when the world’s asleep, doesn’t it?

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Confession: I’m not as soft as I seem.

I’ve kissed chaos on the mouth and let madness whisper lullabies to me.

My thoughts wear lace and bite like venom. My silence isn’t peace—it’s a storm, waiting.

So no, I’m not harmless.

I’m just patient.

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The devil couldn’t reach me, so he made me watch my favorite person give up on me.

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And so it begins…

I've always had thoughts too loud for silence and too soft for the world.

This is where I’ll spill them—uncensored, unfiltered, and maybe a little unhinged.

Whether it’s late-night ramblings, fragments of stories, poetic chaos, or just vibes that hit too hard—I’m here to exist loudly in my quiet corner of the internet.

Welcome to my brain.