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i am an ******* and I feel weird all the time and I have mood swings faster than the striking of snakes and my rage comes like hurricanes and my euphoria like spring rain quick and furious i am bitter like wormwood and i laugh at things i shouldn’t and i wring my hands and bite my lips and glare i have no social grace and i dislike more things in this world than i can admit but i make you lunch. and let you cry on me burn candles fill your pockets with lavender for luck and witch bottles full of blood and my hair and pour salt and put on party dresses and pick flowers and bring wine and i pour fire in the mouths of those who hurt you and i abandon you for days when the dark in my head gets too loud but not really because i think about you all the time it’s just i don’t want you to see the lightening striking and the lion roaring and screaming in my mind when i tally up my skin and empty my stomach i don’t want you to see and i don’t want you to abandon me so don’t ******* leave me don’t abandon me and i know you need space too because i can be suffocating but when i disappear into my own head people don't miss me like i miss them when i put so much effort into being a some-what human being for you
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May 25, 2013
May 25, 2013 at 1:26 PM UTC
I am an *******
i am an ******* and I feel weird all the time and I have mood swings faster than the striking of snakes and my rage comes like hurricanes and my euphoria like spring rain quick and furious i am bitter like wormwood and i laugh at things i shouldn’t and i wring my hands and bite my lips and glare i have no social grace and i dislike more things in this world than i can admit but i make you lunch. and let you cry on me burn candles fill your pockets with lavender for luck and witch bottles full of blood and my hair and pour salt and put on party dresses and pick flowers and bring wine and i pour fire in the mouths of those who hurt you and i abandon you for days when the dark in my head gets too loud but not really because i think about you all the time it’s just i don’t want you to see the lightening striking and the lion roaring and screaming in my mind when i tally up my skin and empty my stomach i don’t want you to see and i don’t want you to abandon me so don’t ******* leave me don’t abandon me and i know you need space too because i can be suffocating but when i disappear into my own head people don't miss me like i miss them when i put so much effort into being a some-what human being for you
ashley-wade-parker
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May 25, 2013
May 25, 2013 at 1:26 PM UTC
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