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I drag my fingers until they bleed against the walls in this glass prison... trying desperately to escape. yet i am still stuck forever i'll never abandon this society label. i screwed up one time on a bender and now it forever haunts me. i will carry this burden until i am 6 feet under marked with granite and an ironic epitaph. it seems so ( Read more... )

my old life is a distant whisper while my new life is a constant screaming in my slightly sensitive ears but yet i still find hope, maybe because i'm meagerly in love and pray one day he realizes he feels the same way but the outlook is looking bleak. i manage a smile though i am shattering all along my cracks and edges screaming silently at ( Read more... )

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i can feel the tingle in my foot as it falls asleep from the things that solemnly plague my mind. my ear itches in reaction to words that others spit but i feel as well, are they just in my head?

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it's been a year since i've been to this oh so familiar place. maybe i'm still lost.

Why must the tendril of hair that holds the rest in place lay glued to my eyelid so every time i blink all i see is unclarity? Why must i feel guilty for trying to better the situation? and why is bleakness so appealing? I am disposable