

Bad dayI can feel it rising like steam I am about to blow The rage is back AgainBad day
I try to breathe
To center myself No use Out of my control It comes in waves I am like the sea calm for the moment Till the wind blows and stirs me up Why are you able to do this to me? I give you all of me And you take every bit You are full and satiated I am angry craving more I carry a longing to be important To be everything My dreams are tucked away You never ask about them anymore Why cant you see what is happening
I sit here drown
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"By the pricking of my thumbs, something wicked this way comes."
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Share your kindness, not your hate.
Love the art, before yourself.
I'm back here again and wanting to chat to peoples, so looking up old friends. Hope you is ok babe.
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Comment, to get comments.
Share your kindness, not your hate.
Love the art, before yourself.
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"You cannot depend on your eyes when your imagination is out of focus."- Mark Twain
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my other account [link]
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No one can make you feel inferior without your consent
-Eleanor Roosevelt
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