I wish i could tell but left untold.

•Post the same day as written• These... These thoughts... They have to be thrown out of my bead somehow... This is the escape that holds me so tightly that there will not be a moment where I am left alone....

Falling. Landing. Living. Ki ll i n g *hey there! This is the sequel to 'Get Out Of My Head', so check that out!

Bee did this kinda and i am uncreative

This isn't my writing.

There's an old proverb that says that when something is 'out of sight, out of mind', it means that you forget things that aren't there anymore. That's how I am. Invisible. Unseen, unheard. A face in the crowd. Alone in my own little lifeboat, floating in the sea. I try not to care, I really do. I try not to let it bother me how everyone's gaze slides off of me like water, as if I'm not even there. Except for his. tw: sexual assault, depression, mentions of school shootings, mentions of heterosexuality, coming to terms with ones sexuality, mentions of self harm, mentions of suicide, panic attacks, this is DEH you know what's going on

this is some stuff I write because I can't say it out loud and/or because I shouldn't be thinking about it. this is truly how I feel and what I think.

This is where I literally let my mind speak

legit just fuck this shit I cant do writing

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