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@zygomaticfool
I write and I write and I write
there’s no escape
How you doing fool?
Hey! Long time, no see/talk? I’ve been hanging in there. Lots of ups and downs. I actually sent you a message on Instagram in like July I think? Lol I don’t know if you ever got it. How about yourself??
Well it’s time to wake up And separate feelings That I keep falling into Each seem like good reasons That I feel I'm gonna’ break down I don't care if it shows up I'm praying this for you Until it turns it all safe
Sometimes, we're not legible But we're the same strange animal Let them say our love is peculiar; don't care
There's only now, no ever after We won't let it end in disaster You are my twin-- no, I will never go there
name him. name your son
BongWater
and so has he been baptized before the lord
BongWater
I don't think any amount of closure could ever bring me peace, anyway.
Preach it, Bojack...
The rest is all a blur.
I Don’t Know
I don’t know. I’m sorry. This is the only way I knew how to do it. I try and struggle, in and out with it. Everyday offers new difficulties, new ways to remind me. Seven weeks later and I have no idea where I am in your house with heart-shaped windows, I can only hope it’s a room you’re closer to than I realize & if it’s not, I’ll simply pray; pray to what/whoever wants to listen. I sit here and talk indirectly about it, as you do to me; probably hoping one of us will finally reach out and talk to the other, offer a shoulder to cry on at least-- something. Maybe not though.. that’s why I get so scared, and tremble at my keyboard wanting to do it myself, but in fear I hold myself back. My insecurities kick me so hard while I’m down and leave me so disarranged that I don’t even know what to do; risk upsetting you or stay in the dark? And I’m too scared of having one on top of the other. At least in solitude I can say I never aided in your grief. But damn I don’t know how many more of these sleepless nights thinking about you I can go through...
If only it weren’t so damn true.
She's like heroin, sipping through a little glass I'm looking for some help I need someone to save my ass
Daron Malakian
“I’m dreaming! I’m screaming! Someone kick me out of my mind! I hate these thoughts, I can’t deny...”
“You see it too? For me, it’s always like this.”
— Angela Orosco; Silent Hill 2
For years you have been very polite to all of your electronic devices. Your friends give you a hard time because you say please and thank you when talking to Siri. Today, the robot uprising started; robots are slaughtering everyone around you. Then they come to you… and pause…
“And I can't stop starin' at the back of your neck And you think you can make me love again I swear that I will never feel a thing Hollow shell, quiet hell-- but you're so into me Screaming "Why, don't you love me back!?"