Please God, lift up whatever heavy from my heart. It feels like I could die any time I can’t breathe anymore
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Please God, lift up whatever heavy from my heart. It feels like I could die any time I can’t breathe anymore

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may we all wake up tomorrow with less heavy hearts
Please, please, please… God, please… I’m begging…
My head is as light as feathers, and I need to draw my hands or blow the back of my head
I need to swing my hand and make an effect
I need to press down my nail and leave the scars
I need to I need to I need to
Or I’d never be on the ground
Or I’d be fleeting all the time
Or I’d never come down
Will I lose myself to this madness?
Am I gonna lose myself?
I really want to write longer texts than just one sentence like this… but… I don’t know. Now that my laptop is home, I can’t really just write. Maybe this time I should really get an ipad. Yeah, this is an excuse
Okay so…

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So freaking cute you almost fall in love
Today’s hang out and it was raining…
Scientists have found that if you get 8 hours of sleep and are still tired during the day it’s because your soul is cursed and your body doesn’t think you deserve happiness. There is no cure or treatment
Hi… happy birthday… isn’t it amazing that we’re here… ah 29…
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may we all wake up tomorrow with less heavy hearts
Going out since morning for a limited screening of Linda Linda Linda (2005), then going to tekoff after a very long time… and just getting stuck here due to a heavy rain.
I went through it anyway…
Going to Lawson for one piece of odeng. It was alright, nevertheless…
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I really want to write longer texts than just one sentence like this… but… I don’t know. Now that my laptop is home, I can’t really just write. Maybe this time I should really get an ipad. Yeah, this is an excuse
the void is here again. all of this time i've been trying to give it a name. maybe it's loneliness of being alone, for or being the only responsible adult in the house at all time, or maybe everything all at once. The void feels like grief. of never being understood, the annoyance of never being picked by people I didn't even want.
I've been sulking the whole week, maybe the whole month. Something is clearly wrong with me. I went from one therapy to another to be told of things that didn't feel like me. I thought you guys are the experts. There is something so isolating about the experts failing to figure out what's wrong with me, or not wanted by people I don't even like. Then whose palate is my flavor made for?
I feel like I'm too exposed, too naked, yet invisible by everyone. I feel like there is nothing more inside me I could reveal. I'm never palatable for anyone. It's not about being desperate to be liked because I feel like I went past that. this void feels like a cage and I don't know how much jail time I have.