“Sometimes I feel like I’m not solid. I’m hollow. There is nothing behind my eyes. I’m negative of a person. It’s as if I never thought anything, I never wrote anything, I never felt anything. All I want is blackness, blackness and silence”
-Sylvia Plath-

About Trevor Markiv

wandering the cosomos trying to blast galaxies and find the stars.
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