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[tangledlimbs]

dont want to work. parents are yelling, mom stomping out the door, head is pounding. i feel nauseous, if only i could just let it all out somehow, this sickness, why do i feel so ill? kelli hates me and makes my life torture at work. i pretend she doesn't exist but that only works for so long. i talk on the phone too much and i have a broken

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[sonnyo]

what if we don't have to pretend
that nothing is real,
because nothing is real.

we are not pretending,
we are realizing
the reality that... nothing is real.

disclaiming, nothing is
inherently real, though they seem real.
nothing is real without
your investment (attention & belief).

hope you're cool tangled,
i appreciate your posts!