everything feels so raw and confused. like my life has become a hunk of raw meat hanging in some cold space- and chunks of it get ripped and sheared away by some invisible butcher.
for me i feel like im playing russian roulette with a shotgun in a crowd and no one notices, by the way when are you coming home? i guess i do need to see you
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there, one will experience your feelings as beautifully described above.
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