Fighting this feeling.
Rain on my eyelashes and mud in my toes.
How lovely to be alive?
Only the sky knows.
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- Fighting this feeling. Rain on my eyelashes and mu...
- sometimes people aren't always there and that's ki...
- This morning was nice because I had a butterfly cu...
- Today at work I overheard a conversation between t...
- Today it is raining. Today I ate homemade bread wi...
- Today I hung the washing and then collapsed on the...
- at 2am I wrote a page of words that turned into bl...
- but still, i just want to cry and cry and cry and ...
- Sometimes all you need is a shower and a cigarette.
- I am feeling bad, guilty. I have legs but I don't ...
- It's like my body wants to die, shutdown, black. T...
- walking home through the windy night, my hair tang...
- oh wow oh wow
- Whisky can't kill a love bird but he can get tangl...
- I went into the garden and found the faeries weepi...
- Combine knowledge and acknowledging you care and y...
- I woke up with affirmations to the shadow-light ce...
- some people are so pretty. they smell like vanilla...
- I smoked a cigarette, listening to the smiths and ...
- I thought of things to write, like how I had porri...
- I just want to use that golden boy, take his spiri...
- I want a reason to feel broken.
- Never fear, there will be no Arsenic swallowing to...
- The fig trees are almost bare. Lisa and I shared a...
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