Can’t sleep so i imagine

27 Jul

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i CANT SLEEP
MY BONES ARE HALLOW AND HAUNTED, AND WHEN THE
WIND BLOWS IT STIRS MY MEMORIES
LIKE A CHILD
WHISTLING
THROUGH THE TOP OF A BOTTLE.

Why doesn’t he want to love me anymore?
I am covered in cold sweat on a night too hot

 a heart jagged and curved in the shape
of a question mark
and remarkabley full of love and hate and love and loniliness and love and knowing ill wake tomorrow and i am fucking awesome and life goes on but sad that i have to follow suit and drain myself of the life juice that makes me feel grounded and connected.

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