Sunday, March 6, 2011

I just want to make you proud.

"Yearn
To close out
the ugliness, close
out the filthiness,
close out all light."


I'm sorry I can't be perfect! You just want and want and want and want, sometimes I feel like it would be easier to slip back down into my dark, quiet hole of depression.
I can't take everything all at once.
Good thing my head doesn't hurt, that's why I'm okay, because that was the one thing setting me over the edge. The one thing I couldn't handle on top of everything else.
I'M BEING A GOOD GIRL AND TUCKING AWAY THE BAD THINGS!


But you keep asking for more.

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