Interesting how even after four years of social isolation, I still go on adventures with my old childhood friends in most of my dreams. They all have new friends and lives and probably rarely think of me. In my dreams it's like nothing has changed, yet it all seems so distant and unreal... This music captures the feeling well. I really relate to Sunny.
Every so often, my brain gives me a dream where I meet up with my old primary school friend. I have no control over my dreams, my brain just decides to do it. Even though it makes me overwhelming sad for a while after, I'm still glad it happens. Here's to making new friends ❤
I have gone through 10 years of child abuse and 8 years of bullying, right now I suffer from c-PTSD and I am in the process of treatment with a psychiatrist, so far this is the only game that has really made me cry ❤
truthfully, nothing you do matters. although-- you've affected someone in some kind of way, no? the meaninglessness of our existence doesn't matter to us when we're young. all we want is for the ice cream truck to come today and to be able to stay up later than normal. when you grow up, there are way too many things to care about. you don't have to sit here and obsess over it, though. listen to the rain. let yourself think without the thinks beginning to scream. let yourself lay down in bed and not think about how uncomfy it is. let yourself descend into the chair or mattress or whatever you're laying on... and just be. it's okay to just _be._ here, i'll join you...
Will I die in a few days? A question that has been рestering me for some time now Even if the рroblem at hand gets solved, there will always be an endless flow of new ones. At some рoint we all should ask ourselves if the effort will be worth what we will get after the fact Yet it seems that I have lost the need for life, and my last efforts to maintain my reason for existence have all led to me being deluded for a time The joys were only droрs of water in a dark рool of oil. Now they have all evaрorated from a mere glimрse of a light of a new day If the very core of my existence shatters oh so easily, then рerhaрs it's for the best I end the cycle Now the only way for me to be me, is to not be at all.
Interesting how even after four years of social isolation, I still go on adventures with my old childhood friends in most of my dreams. They all have new friends and lives and probably rarely think of me. In my dreams it's like nothing has changed, yet it all seems so distant and unreal... This music captures the feeling well. I really relate to Sunny.
Every so often, my brain gives me a dream where I meet up with my old primary school friend. I have no control over my dreams, my brain just decides to do it. Even though it makes me overwhelming sad for a while after, I'm still glad it happens. Here's to making new friends ❤
Same I think of them almost every day it's hard to move on, I wonder if they still remember me
I do the same thing man I have no one to talk to and the worst thing is that it’s atleast a little bit my fault but also growin up too
Same
I have gone through 10 years of child abuse and 8 years of bullying, right now I suffer from c-PTSD and I am in the process of treatment with a psychiatrist, so far this is the only game that has really made me cry ❤
truthfully, nothing you do matters.
although-- you've affected someone in some kind of way, no?
the meaninglessness of our existence doesn't matter to us when we're young. all we want is for the ice cream truck to come today and to be able to stay up later than normal.
when you grow up, there are way too many things to care about.
you don't have to sit here and obsess over it, though.
listen to the rain. let yourself think without the thinks beginning to scream. let yourself lay down in bed and not think about how uncomfy it is. let yourself descend into the chair or mattress or whatever you're laying on... and just be.
it's okay to just _be._
here, i'll join you...
I have a fresh batch of baked cookies, have some and sit down for a bit
I’ve been listening to this every night before bed for the past few days I love this song so much by far the most underrated in the Omori sound track
we leave and move on from the people we used to love , but at what cost
whatever happens tomorrow, i’ll survive to see another day.
This makes me feel a nostalgic kind of sadness, perfect thing to use as a way to repress my current trauma.
It just had to be this way, doesn't it?
thanks to the additions, you cant hear all the audio issues vanilla Poems in the Fog has. really good
what issues?
i hear audio cracks all over the song when i listen
@@lackybracky8414 interesting, i never heard those
i think u just have good hearing @@lackybracky8414
The track I named my username after. If only I could have a picnic with Mari on a floating island.
BEHOLD THE DEPRESSIONINATOR!!!
perfect.
this song makes me nostalgic-sad
help me i've been listening to this for like 2 hours and now i can't not listen to something without feeling weird
Will I die in a few days?
A question that has been рestering me for some time now
Even if the рroblem at hand gets solved, there will always be an endless flow of new ones.
At some рoint we all should ask ourselves if the effort will be worth what we will get after the fact
Yet it seems that I have lost the need for life, and my last efforts to maintain my reason for existence have all led to me being deluded for a time
The joys were only droрs of water in a dark рool of oil. Now they have all evaрorated from a mere glimрse of a light of a new day
If the very core of my existence shatters oh so easily, then рerhaрs it's for the best I end the cycle
Now the only way for me to be me, is to not be at all.
Damn now I'm crying..
thank you.
wow
being a kid
I don't remember ever hearing this song... Where does this play?
Near vast forest in some foggy bridge
@@hosted8123 I'm pretty sure a different track plays there
@@Mordecai02 Maybe in the second floating Island
Or in the other foggy bridge when you are with Mari
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