so i came up with a master plan
(in a desperate attempt)
to gradually unbrand you
from my body & my brain to
~
s t o p.
t h i n k i n g.
a b o u t.
y o u.
~
so I’ve taken to picking at my cuticles
yes
whenever I have the urge to call you,
to ask if you ever got that part,
i just tear random bits of flesh apart
to remind myself
of what it feels like
to love you

but now my fingers are all s w o l l e n
and my iPhone’s all b l o o d y
and it  h u r t s and i'm hurt and
i just want to hug somebody
and i would if i could but now i can't
because
of
my
grand
*******
master plan
  and now i'm just alone again

2000 years ago
Jesus was 18
what do you think that means

he was still being learned

do you think he played basball

uhm
no

we don't think he played baseball
his Father adopted me
taught me
how
to
unbrand my stars
now who's stranded
why are you asking me
these things
cause you
know
all
the write answers





2000 years ago
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