There are 85 fucking questions on my Spanish finals.
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There are 85 fucking questions on my Spanish finals.
the fact that Taylor thinks I'm mentally stable enough for her to drop an album announcement out of fucking nowhere on me-
There are sounds all around me except for the buzz of a cricket late at night. When I hear the insect call, I feel a sense of relief. It holds me like a mother, swaying me gently as it whispers in low tones. In the cricket’s song, I feel the tar cling onto my back, lulling me into the faraway void. I hear it each day, awaiting me for when I reach the cricket’s voice.
I cannot let go of the matter that holds onto me. I cannot let go of the faraway world. I cannot let go of the cricket’s love.
I see my twisted reflection in the substance, black and augmented in its tendrils. It’s mutters parallel my cricket. The tar guides me forward, so close that my nose touches its depth. In the tar, I will not exist.
In the tar, my throat will be clogged with black.
In the tar, my last breath will be alongside the desperate chime of the cricket’s call, wishing me back to my place in reality. In the tar, the sounds will disappear.
Sound will disappear and the crickets will cease to exist.
Final exams on Christmas #ImightKillMyself #C'estNormalOnTurqie
idaho is a nice state right
I'm like desperate right now! Similarities and differences between JFK and Clinton ! pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeee