Step in to the dark side... if you dare. I solemnly swear that I am up to no good. But if you dare step in to my lair, may the force be with you.
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2:23am 23/sep/23
I still feel like this sometimes. Takes everything in me to snap out of it. And it always feels like no one truly understands why I am the way I am. How I love the way I love.
Here I am just waiting...
Waiting for me to have a deadly car crash, a fatal sickness, for a rock to drop from the heavens and just crush me... like the mountain that's behind where I live. Where I live not home... it's been so long since I've felt something simulating home.
I'm committing 2nd hand suicide.
Where you just hope something will kill you, anything, so your family doesn't feel guilty or anger towards you.
I don't want to feel like this but I've tried everything. Dr's, medication, meditation, masturbating, exercise... anything for some extra endorphins... but I still feel like nothing, like trash.
I wish I could see myself through someone else...
but I'm just stupid me...
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I want to be there with him. #oblivion #xoen #dreamofus #impoison #wiccame
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“Artist are people driven by tension between the desire to communicate and the desire to hide.” -D.W. Winnicott
I’m a puertorican woman driven by what makes me feel alive.
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Here I am just waiting...
Waiting for me to have a deadly car crash, a fatal sickness, for a rock to drop from the heavens and just crush me... like the mountain that's behind where I live. Where I live not home... it's been so long since I've felt something simulating home.
I'm committing 2nd hand suicide.
Where you just hope something will kill you, anything, so your family doesn't feel guilty or anger towards you.
I don't want to feel like this but I've tried everything. Dr's, medication, meditation, masturbating, exercise... anything for some extra endorphins... but I still feel like nothing, like trash.
I wish I could see myself through someone else...
but I'm just stupid me...
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