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Q&As with myself

Q: So where has your head been?

CSJ: I think I’m okay, but honestly I don’t know cause I feel like I’m never okay, but my head understands that and so this understanding is what makes me okay. 117 more words

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Midweek serendipity

The sheets smell like burnt popcorn— soothing, yet confusing, a real anomaly of days it has been.

I wish for Tuesdays to be my extra Sunday. 156 more words

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Mood: blegh

You look like an overgrown 80s couch thrown into the dumpster.

It makes we want to saw off my eyeball in halves and pieces until nothing is left except tendrils of gizzards. 81 more words

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Erratic

Forever with you is what I ask for.

Forever with you is what I don’t get.

Is it bad that I have a an affinity for sad endings? 32 more words

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Stop being complacent

Hearts are pliable

if you let them be.

So are minds,

even though you might think they’re too stubborn.

Reach in and let them change— … 68 more words

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Casket-colored lullabies

Living is a difficult thing to do.

But who’s to say that dying and passing on from the life we know now is any better? … 91 more words

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Espresso bean thoughts

I am afraid because I feel I won’t be enough.

I am afraid because I feel like I won’t say the right thing.

I am afraid because I don’t want to accept the pressure of having to fulfill your needs. 168 more words

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