peel.

[her_mind]

I refused to talk
because my body is working on different things
magic and listening
molding and painting
I've created tribes of people.
My warriors who will string themselves along
the necks; of everyone that is deserving.
I'm becoming them.
War-paint
red t-shirts
wooden colored hair.

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[ribcage]

i need more too. it's us though, we need to find more in ourselves on the side of using up love's treasures. i've noticed how pieces of me have been falling apart daily, more and more because i am forgetting my own life by constantly trying to form myself into this perfect being. i'm becoming a hollow shell of who i used to be. but i'm happy that i know this, it's just... i don't know what else to bring inside. i need a new integrity. a new moral, i need to come together and fill myself. i feel so empty... i feel like i forgot myself. i have so much to do but i have no clue as to where to start.

[her_mind]

exactly.

it's finally summer, and this is what my body has been craving, and now that it is here, i find myself gagging on free time and not wanting to do anything with it.

maybe i need a job.

[replayensues]

powerful. i've found the word for it: powerful. your writings are always so very powerful. my how jealous i am :D

[her_mind]

i've always wanted to be strong. mentally. I want to be coherent and connective? i have finally gotten things out, and now i'm finding myself looking for reason.