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karen-pimentel
karen-pimentel
American me
I listen to that song you liked so much close my eyes and breathe the air you're not breathing It kills me I'm breathing but it kills me Each breath, and I'm closer to madness Deceivingly bothered by unattachments to you to life to this mediocre page in my journal that can cut you like a knife    into a million pieces goodnight
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Aug 27, 2015
Aug 27, 2015 at 5:26 AM UTC
Untitled
"I have nothing to say." What? Am I supposed to feel better that everyone has ******** stories than I? They've been ***** abused, almost killed, addicted to drugs and other things. They have scars. But so do I. Its like this competition of who's more deserving of feelings. Who's more depressed? And its sick. As **** Got people in here lookin at you like you're totally fine, and people out there lookin at you like you're not.
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Jul 24, 2015
Jul 24, 2015 at 6:52 AM UTC
3:00 am
nerves
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Jun 2, 2015
Jun 2, 2015 at 3:47 PM UTC
sub
She's going in reverse she felt like a baby who needed a security blanket, a teddy bear throwing inner tantrums, praying for something She used to be a chameleon, adapted must have lost her colors to something so ******* shallow oh well, she's not ashamed, her body can't help it **** it, she says She's a baby, going backwards needs, needs, needs gets, and pushes away Lost connections make her feel hopeless Since when did everyone become a part of her? The irony is that nobody really is She shelters herself in a daydream is her own bestfriend, makes herself feel ordinary Comfortable, safe, apparently its dangerous She lacks, but she loves She's a baby
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Apr 6, 2015
Apr 6, 2015 at 6:47 AM UTC
Maladaptive
I want to have control but truthfully the thought of pleasing you controls me the guilt I'd feel inside of not pleasing you controls me and although I may have the control of a different mindset My love for you is simply too strong to control Why, I'd die to have control of my life I'd die
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Sep 21, 2014
Sep 21, 2014 at 3:13 PM UTC
In our nature
Drained, depressed, dead I'm not supposed to feel this way Confused, clueless I feel them getting closer Scared shitless Why is that shadow moving? Distorted view Chaos at the tip of my toes Why is my head spinning? Helpless, hopeless Shaking bodies, no control Banging heads, squeezing arms, bruising legs Nobody sees Dead
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Feb 10, 2014
Feb 10, 2014 at 5:25 PM UTC
Nobody
These strong urges, these strong desires to get to that final destination Chills taking over my entire body starting from my arms straight to my head Blanking my whole mind These good feelings, amazing feelings I think this is the best I've ever felt, and that's sad I'm sad that I feel complete at this moment
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Jan 29, 2014
Jan 29, 2014 at 3:38 AM UTC
Goosebumps
time doesn't exist; change exists.
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Dec 30, 2013
Dec 30, 2013 at 5:04 PM UTC
time