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I am Emma Bovary I am Prufrock I am the Underground Man I am Gretta I'm trapped in my mind, wondering why I am in this situation... I'm unsure of myself and my feelings... I needed to dominate but now I realize what I got isn't what I want... I'm judged by my past and still wanting to re-live my glory days... I too am Baumer... I'm fighting but it's time to rest Oh Dorian! why am I so perfect? Tomorrow, I'll be at breakfast and won't see the girl who made me feel this way, I'll give up hope and continue lying saying "I'll elope" Besides, she'll think I'm ugly and I'll feel alone and ashamed I too... Am Decaying on The Inside
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Mar 29, 2015
Mar 29, 2015 at 10:30 PM UTC
E. Bovary
I am Emma Bovary I am Prufrock I am the Underground Man I am Gretta I'm trapped in my mind, wondering why I am in this situation... I'm unsure of myself and my feelings... I needed to dominate but now I realize what I got isn't what I want... I'm judged by my past and still wanting to re-live my glory days... I too am Baumer... I'm fighting but it's time to rest Oh Dorian! why am I so perfect? Tomorrow, I'll be at breakfast and won't see the girl who made me feel this way, I'll give up hope and continue lying saying "I'll elope" Besides, she'll think I'm ugly and I'll feel alone and ashamed I too... Am Decaying on The Inside
"She was eaten up with desires, with rage, with hate. The rigid folds of her dress covered a tormented heart of which her chaste lips never spoke"
#anger#decay#prufrock#bovary
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Mar 29, 2015
Mar 29, 2015 at 10:30 PM UTC
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