Ahh, I'm quite confused/
things are hazy/
and heavy.
i don't think i'm supposed to have these feelings/again.
maybe trying to hard too/
my brain is crawling into the holes that have been left open for years, and it's suffocating inside of them.
Nothing is lining up.
Nothing is coming close to lining up.
Every possibility is impossibly unreachable.
\legsflail
lipsfail.
2Xtimes tomanytimes to care.\
(((maybe, i think.)))
9:39 p.m. - 2011-08-30
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