Consumption.
It swarms and swarms- it makes my head spin in 360s. This feeling, what the hell is this fucking feeling? I hate it! I hate it! I hate you! -
I hate you! Nausea all over, counting the stars over and over and over and over. The bitterness it's consuming, overwhelming even the years flash and flash and flash. Sick and sick and sick. I don't belong here.
(cringe. Heartbroken, again.)
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RandomRandom thoughts and write outs in my mind, from mostly emotional times.
