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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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YOU ARE THE REASON

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Everyone leaves, everyone leaves
Social anxiety will never be something i can deal with, its a curse i cant get away from...
Ive always known my soul is cursed . the string of misfortune that follows me makes it even worse and i dont understand why the deck js stacked against me and im so tired of fighting ..
I feel like i need to express myself but i dont know how, and it results in a fruitless frustration that I can't escape. I am drowing in self hate and depression but I don't know how to reach out, and I am battling with a small seed of an idea in my head...that I should just kill myself. Some days I feel like I can fight my way out, but most days I feel like I am a waste of a soul.
Somebody, somebody, somebody Soothe the monsters in my head, head head Somebody, somebody somebody Stop the clawing 'fore I'm dead, dead dead She, she, she Put the monsters to sleep sleep...sleep She, she, she Is the reason that they creep, creep creep.
To hold living things To consecrate a pale sky Sandpaper hands A drought forgetting How to drink
Poetry, for me, functions as an attempt at making people think and feel deeply. I am not intentionally trying to capture moments or preserve memories. I want people to think and feel and act and live.
Christopher Soto, interviewed by Katy Cousino for the Letras Latinas Blog (via bostonpoetryslam)
…and then a name i was so disinterested in suddenly became my favourite name in all the world.
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Sometimes somebody somewhere starts a refire deep down in a dark hole somewhere inside and you can't put it out.