Wednesday, 1 April 2015

Close my mind

Today has been about trying really hard to not listen to the hysterical screaming from inside of me. It didn't really go well. I don't feel great.

Tentacles made out of sticky darkness is reaching out from my stomach. My nervous system is being infected by emptiness. I feel like trash. Like an empty beer can having the air sucked out and getting crushed from inside.

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