As the sun climbs high, you feel the weight of your words, or are they just echoes? Soon, they might be nothing more than whispers, fading like the stars you once knew. In the quiet corners of your mind, your greatness is replaced by the mundane, a constant reminder that you are slipping, unnoticed, into the shadows.
Dread
Cursed #
21
Warning
Black
Witching Hr
11pm - 12am
Dark Love
In the mirror, you see someone else's reflection, a stranger in your own eyes, a face that fades like the lines you write, erased by the wind.
Career Doom
Documents pile up, a silent testament to your once-vibrant potential, now overshadowed by the quiet hum of mediocrity that seeps through your daily tasks.