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it is simply astonishing how quickly i go from feeling like fairytale magic with you to feeling like the world's biggest disgrace the magic fades and we are left with these harsh words in this harsh world the pixie dust is simply dust the costumes have lost their meaning the acting is only words and movement and the joy becomes a distant unreachable place one i feel i am no longer permitted to travel to the world has closed it's gates heaven doesn't want me hell doesn't need me so im stuck in the inbetween with the ghosts and spirits and demons and im all theirs nobody to save me or protect me i watch, invisible, a blowing in the wind and i reveal to myself how little my presence is wanted or needed how little i am wanted or needed
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May 9, 2018
May 9, 2018 at 10:10 PM UTC
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it is simply astonishing how quickly i go from feeling like fairytale magic with you to feeling like the world's biggest disgrace the magic fades and we are left with these harsh words in this harsh world the pixie dust is simply dust the costumes have lost their meaning the acting is only words and movement and the joy becomes a distant unreachable place one i feel i am no longer permitted to travel to the world has closed it's gates heaven doesn't want me hell doesn't need me so im stuck in the inbetween with the ghosts and spirits and demons and im all theirs nobody to save me or protect me i watch, invisible, a blowing in the wind and i reveal to myself how little my presence is wanted or needed how little i am wanted or needed
don't remember writing this but I don't hate it so here ya go
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17/M/NYC
May 9, 2018
May 9, 2018 at 10:10 PM UTC
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