And where are you now, love? Nobody knows how to touch me. or where to look for me. my disappearance is so long, so heavy. disappearing as survival, as a test to see who i can come back to, to see who will wait. There was a spider that i refused to step on. i woke up and it was hovering over my head in the middle of the night. it was coming for my eyes. The friendships, they died. i ruined it all with my own hands.

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Messy head shaped by reality and fantasy. Writing is therapy in all sorts of ways. Suicidal thoughts, failed grades, lost friendships, abandoned faith, scarred wrists and thighs, college drop-out, suicidal attempts, burdened family I basically killed myself. The Vague Statement of the Mind.