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i want to bleed out all the sadness until my ****** runs out of color and becomes clear again i want to scrub myself like a bathroom floor hard and rough until all the dirt comes off so maybe, even just for a few days, yeah maybe i could shine or i shouldn't shower wait for some weeks won't even **** i don't want my bathroom get ***** if i have to **** i will **** on my hands and carefully put it in the trash bin for my landlady's turkey to eat how i wish i could just throw away all these dishes and not be found out i want the time to stop so i can rest awhile and not just procrastinate i want to really rest like an unpopular mountain, like an unknown lake i want it to be very still and silent i can hear my own blood rushing but what if i have diarrhea and can't **** so neatly like i always did what if it's been a week and it won't stop and it won't even get me skinny i'm so homesick i order a hainanese rice i'm so homesick i don't want to not sleep even though it's the finals week i'm so homesick i want to drop out of school i'm so homesick everything becomes empty and hurts i've been collecting empty beer cans because i don't want my landlady to tell my mother that i drink i want to dry myself in the sun but i can't even get out of bed to turn on the light don't open the window and take a nap it's the rainy season
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Dec 12, 2017
Dec 12, 2017 at 9:51 AM UTC
The toilet is in the bathroom. The bathroom is in the bedroom. The bedroom is in hell but at least it has AC
i want to bleed out all the sadness until my ****** runs out of color and becomes clear again i want to scrub myself like a bathroom floor hard and rough until all the dirt comes off so maybe, even just for a few days, yeah maybe i could shine or i shouldn't shower wait for some weeks won't even **** i don't want my bathroom get ***** if i have to **** i will **** on my hands and carefully put it in the trash bin for my landlady's turkey to eat how i wish i could just throw away all these dishes and not be found out i want the time to stop so i can rest awhile and not just procrastinate i want to really rest like an unpopular mountain, like an unknown lake i want it to be very still and silent i can hear my own blood rushing but what if i have diarrhea and can't **** so neatly like i always did what if it's been a week and it won't stop and it won't even get me skinny i'm so homesick i order a hainanese rice i'm so homesick i don't want to not sleep even though it's the finals week i'm so homesick i want to drop out of school i'm so homesick everything becomes empty and hurts i've been collecting empty beer cans because i don't want my landlady to tell my mother that i drink i want to dry myself in the sun but i can't even get out of bed to turn on the light don't open the window and take a nap it's the rainy season
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Dec 12, 2017
Dec 12, 2017 at 9:51 AM UTC
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