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@godsinwheatfields
I wish I had the ability to paint.
My heart would spill out on the paper.
You would finally see the horrors inside of me.

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Where does it hurt?
Beep.
Beep.
Where do we start?
Where I talked too much as a child?
Where I learned not to say the wrong thing to avoid getting screamed at?
Where I was chased by a man for the first time?
Where I, for the first time, felt what it was like to not be chosen ?
Where every ache in my bone was dismissed and ignored ?
Where i was called lazy with lead in my bones?
Or maybe where I have to crawl and scream and cry and writhe for every single thing in this life?
Where does it hurt?
It hurts just to survive
Please, take it.
I have nowhere else to put it.
This grief.
it’s spilling out of my kitchen drawers.
How could I blame the fire for burning me?
Fire does what fire is.
Only a fool would try to contain it.
Maybe, if I run away, I’d be able to find gods in wheat fields.

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I’ll stay right here where you left me.
Where the bed still smells like you. I will turn around to where you were supposed to be and your absence will punch me in the gut. For the 1000th time in a row.
I’ll call out your name when Charlie does something funny and be deafened by silence of your response.
“He would’ve liked you to live on”
I would’ve liked to have left with him.
I want to claw my own chest, right where my heart rests and soothe it. Ask it to be quiet, to be calm. That I hear it, that I feel it. That i understand, but I need it to let me be. I will eventually make it feel.
“No, you don’t understand Lorelai, you have no idea what I want, what I desire. When the sun sets, it aches, not because the day is ending, oh how I wish it was the reason, but because another day I spend away from your presence Lorelai. Another day, I stay away from what is precious to me.
No, I don’t want you Lorelai, I crave you like a sickness. Like you’re traveling between my veins and I can’t rid myself of you. I can’t rid myself of your scent, and your laugh, and the way the wind ruffles your hair when you’ve been out by the fields.
Don’t tell me, what I want Lorelai, because what I want, is to stop thinking of you every breath I take, like you’re the air that gives me life. I would denounce half my life, my faith and every single thing I’ve ever wanted in my life for you. I long for you and you madden me with your carelessness, you foolish careless woman.”
I’ve opened my heart to you, I hope that its blood pleases you.

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