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I feel like I'm constantly unraveling my own knots; I've got cords filing every space inside me they wrap around each ***** squeezing as they please. I cannot ask for them to disappear, or even to unknot. I only wish to understand them, or at least find a place in this maze of tangles to own sanity. I want to stop fidgeting, ********* between the loops, trying to find an escape through them. It is hard to uncoil a strong grasp on reality, especially when it is wrong.
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Jul 2, 2015
Jul 2, 2015 at 11:33 PM UTC
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I feel like I'm constantly unraveling my own knots; I've got cords filing every space inside me they wrap around each ***** squeezing as they please. I cannot ask for them to disappear, or even to unknot. I only wish to understand them, or at least find a place in this maze of tangles to own sanity. I want to stop fidgeting, ********* between the loops, trying to find an escape through them. It is hard to uncoil a strong grasp on reality, especially when it is wrong.
emmy-dawn
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Jul 2, 2015
Jul 2, 2015 at 11:33 PM UTC
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