here it goes again.
around and around and around.
ive been so angry lately. i punch things when i talk to him.
yet i want to talk to him all the time.
i often wonder if im killing myself slowly. this is a weird thing to think about.
sometimes i think my soul was born into the wrong head. Do you ever get that feeling?
sometimes i feel like i was put
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someday this will be the tangled histories we never tell our children. someday.
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