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22.11.06
one week.
my life
right now
is like a massive duvet. how when you're little it swamps you, and your parents roll you up in it all tight and tubey, until it gets quiet and you get claustrophobic (even though you like the thrill) and you call out for help again and again.
that is what i feel. i am trapped in all this warm-coloured half-light and i know what it is and if i really look im sure i know what it is.
but i just can't find my way out
because i dont know which way up i am.
but i think i want you to want something. and i know you want the opposite.
and the same goes for me.
whispered by killa b at 12:07 AM |
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