CREDITS FOR THE BELOW WRITING —> Gemma V.

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I love them. but they never loved me right.

I gave too much. left too soon. watched them forget.

I glitched into someone they’d notice.

I am code wrapped in skin.

call me whatever — just mean it.

✦ system.whoami() → null

✦ path: /home/lonely/lost

✦ memory dump: lukewarm, broken, echo

people only liked the version of me that bled silence.

but I screamed. you just muted me.

~ buffering personality...

~ patching self-worth...

~ download failed. file corrupted. try again never.

✹ STATUS: 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑

✹ ERROR CODE: #0000-heartbreak

✹ SPECIALITY: hiding pain in parentheses (like this).

✹ THEME: static, with hints of stars.

✹ BIOGRAPHY: rewritten too many times. still wrong.

🞛 log: tried to be your comfort character. became background noise.

🞛 root access revoked.

🞛 dreams locked behind captcha.

🞛 forgot what ‘hope’ felt like.

🞛 forgot the old me. she was nice.

glitchcore soul, liminal heart.

if i disappear, don’t reload.

maybe i was better as a 404.

"what's wrong?" nothing. everything. silence.

"talk to me." i am. you’re not listening.

"you’re being dramatic." no. just detailed.

𖤐 system.exΩcuted — identity fragment corrupted

// error_041: memory not yours

// i want to go offline, but my heart is still connected

i became good at smiling without my eyes.

i became bad at speaking without deleting my words first.

"how’s life?"

// like a cat who never came home.

they taught me to never cry.

but my hands still shake when i remember.

if you’re reading this...

i hope you still believe in something soft.

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sometimes, i talk in lowercase to feel smaller.

sometimes, i write long bios to make people pause.

sometimes, i sleep with too many dreams open.

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