{often} I think/feel horrible things and I dont want to share because people either dont care or just want me to cheer up and I dont want anyone else to have to experiance my pain, but I want to believe that someone understands.
"humming birds and daffodills are nothing like you ... and clear blue skies and rolling hills are nothing like you; 'cause there's very few people that I could kill..."
from the outside I probably really look like a pussy because I'm costantly stressing over weird shit and I have a seemingly simple life
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