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it’s so hard to grasp the letters that keep f                                                                                        a                                                                                          l                                                                                   l                                                                                           i                                                                                n                                                                                           g   down the notebook page. i try to hold them lovingly with my not so delicate hands but they                                                                                                                            l                                                                                                                         e                                                                                                                   a                                                                                                                                           k through my fingers and i watch them as they climb my walls and jump on my bed they flee through the glitching door and through the floor some go through the window cracks i try to warn them that it’s raining outside, but they stick their tongues out, letting out impish laughs and run for their lives and disappear between the thick raindrops right above my head a group of cursive ghost letters exit through the ceiling amidst the chaos one of them falls and lands on the blank notebook it’s the letter D for Despair
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Mar 2, 2018
Mar 2, 2018 at 2:38 PM UTC
glitching and dissociating while studying
it’s so hard to grasp the letters that keep f                                                                                        a                                                                                          l                                                                                   l                                                                                           i                                                                                n                                                                                           g   down the notebook page. i try to hold them lovingly with my not so delicate hands but they                                                                                                                            l                                                                                                                         e                                                                                                                   a                                                                                                                                           k through my fingers and i watch them as they climb my walls and jump on my bed they flee through the glitching door and through the floor some go through the window cracks i try to warn them that it’s raining outside, but they stick their tongues out, letting out impish laughs and run for their lives and disappear between the thick raindrops right above my head a group of cursive ghost letters exit through the ceiling amidst the chaos one of them falls and lands on the blank notebook it’s the letter D for Despair
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Mar 2, 2018
Mar 2, 2018 at 2:38 PM UTC
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