Wednesday, September 2

Brittle little bones.

I can't stand you. I can't stand you. I can't stand you. I can't stand hearing your name. I just can't stand you. I can't stand how you lie. I can't stand you. I can't stand you. I can't stand your inconsistancy. I simply can't stand you.

I'm spiraling. I'm dizzy. I can't find any balance in my feet.

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