there is no amalgamation between this skin and my frenzied, restless mind. i want to be displaced from this body. it is not me. i've had enough of insecurity...so i've cut my hair just as a "fuck you" to the ideal/standard of outward beauty. all i want out of this is my mind and i'll find peace somewherrre in its sweet, glorious chaos
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