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over a month now

and i wake up every day hoping it might be my last.

this can’t be normal,
and what’s strange is:

i don’t want any help.

i just want to be quiet and left
alone.

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I’m just really

not okay right now.

how

did

i let

it get

this

bad

?

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mixed / s g i n l a s

forward, MARCH.
we’re almost there—-
my stare,

focused on the goal,
i know my place : i know my role
in this army
this battle
this war of the heart

we start
to feel confident.

[then the ambush arrives]

and suddenly we aren’t marching foward
but sideways,
and for days,
back,
and we lack
all the momentum we previously had.

SHOOT! fire!
Kill—-
take none.
WAIT, we must imprison one
to let us know whats happening
OH FUCK,

just take out anything!

Now everything is a mixed signal,
and in trying to stay alive:
I have lost my direction,
I have lost my will to fight.

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“
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my eyes and all is born again.
Sylvia Plath
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artpixie: hashbrowncult: artpixie: bankruptbluesky: this is one of my favorite lines ever. I don’t know why, but this reminds me of Frank Iero hehe

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hashbrowncult:

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bankruptbluesky:

this is one of my favorite lines ever.

I don’t know why, but this reminds me of Frank Iero hehe

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7009.) I hate the person I’ve become.

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