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shsrring helps right?
I am wuite the pesimist insside.
darkness rages beneath my skin because it reflects my surroundings... I hold my breath and tense up my body, I can't take pain, I choose not to I guess. am I forfeting learning? is that what is happening, maybe I choose to just know, or maybe i have not been learning all along, whatever is going on it is okay, I will be away soon enough, maybe dead, maybe gone, so why do I hold on?
I guess I really do want to share... but i hate knowing it goes out there. and then it comes back around again.
is there ever a secret keeper that keeps your secret with care.
I can't hold onto myself, the parts that hurt, the trust itself.
I cant hold it and it slips away...
forever damned into the inbetweens.
I am tired of talking about it, but seek teh conversation, is it really charged projection without you near. can I decide something clearly without you near, I see the way you act to me, I see teh way I am, but even if you know me you won't change for all to see, does that mean I can't be me?
so many questions, I guess I process in my sleep, but just once I would like to process with you, share something with you. because I guess I do love you. it's just hard to show, hard to see, hard to speak and hard to be.
cause i know your hurting beneathe your skiin as I induldge into your every sin, but come closer I guess I freak you out.
its okay, don't scream and shout, I am trying to leave. To be the parasite of your dreams.
I am wuite the pesimist insside.
darkness rages beneath my skin because it reflects my surroundings... I hold my breath and tense up my body, I can't take pain, I choose not to I guess. am I forfeting learning? is that what is happening, maybe I choose to just know, or maybe i have not been learning all along, whatever is going on it is okay, I will be away soon enough, maybe dead, maybe gone, so why do I hold on?
I guess I really do want to share... but i hate knowing it goes out there. and then it comes back around again.
is there ever a secret keeper that keeps your secret with care.
I can't hold onto myself, the parts that hurt, the trust itself.
I cant hold it and it slips away...
forever damned into the inbetweens.
I am tired of talking about it, but seek teh conversation, is it really charged projection without you near. can I decide something clearly without you near, I see the way you act to me, I see teh way I am, but even if you know me you won't change for all to see, does that mean I can't be me?
so many questions, I guess I process in my sleep, but just once I would like to process with you, share something with you. because I guess I do love you. it's just hard to show, hard to see, hard to speak and hard to be.
cause i know your hurting beneathe your skiin as I induldge into your every sin, but come closer I guess I freak you out.
its okay, don't scream and shout, I am trying to leave. To be the parasite of your dreams.