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I am so incredibly dissatisfied. With my family, my lover, my life, and myself. All things that used to sate the hunger, to feel something, have ceased to conjure any reaction. My heart, once erupting with passion and purpose now lays dormant at my feet. So  I cater to these emotional addictions, like a ****** looking for their next fix. I need more. Hurt me           **** me                     Use me                          then Make sure you leave me, you'll be doing both of us a favor. And I will put back all of the p i e c e s I always liked puzzles. Cutting up something beautiful for leisure.
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Mar 24, 2014
Mar 24, 2014 at 4:42 PM UTC
Dissatisfied
I am so incredibly dissatisfied. With my family, my lover, my life, and myself. All things that used to sate the hunger, to feel something, have ceased to conjure any reaction. My heart, once erupting with passion and purpose now lays dormant at my feet. So  I cater to these emotional addictions, like a ****** looking for their next fix. I need more. Hurt me           **** me                     Use me                          then Make sure you leave me, you'll be doing both of us a favor. And I will put back all of the p i e c e s I always liked puzzles. Cutting up something beautiful for leisure.
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Mar 24, 2014
Mar 24, 2014 at 4:42 PM UTC
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