I was on your porch, the smoke sank in to my skin.
I'm terrified, obviously. Can you blame me?
My life is like a permanent hiccup. Hiccups are when there are too many things going on in your body that your body can't handle it all, or a hole in your asophogus. let's say I have both problems. only, my body is my life, and my asophogus is my heart. Nothing can fix me right now. No one can fix me right now. This is not about me. I just need unconditional people. And people who care about me as much as I care about them, and who won't leave, even if I push them away.
No one will surprise me unless you do.
Everything's blurry; too much sleep medicine.
My life is like a permanent hiccup. Hiccups are when there are too many things going on in your body that your body can't handle it all, or a hole in your asophogus. let's say I have both problems. only, my body is my life, and my asophogus is my heart. Nothing can fix me right now. No one can fix me right now. This is not about me. I just need unconditional people. And people who care about me as much as I care about them, and who won't leave, even if I push them away.
No one will surprise me unless you do.
Everything's blurry; too much sleep medicine.