Fracture 7

[immune_to_life]

[Private to self / Hackable.]

This city is suffocating me, unknown pressure is always lurking in the peripheral vision. Is it me or them? Leaving... will it alleviate this feeling? Can I get out? It sounds real superstitious, but I got a sense that I can't.

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[lungfucked]

...

[RECONNECTED_]

-- poetry

[immune_to_life]

You have no idea how much I want to hurt you right now do you?

[lungfucked]

give me a break bro...just trying to, you know, make conversation

[immune_to_life]

No no and no.

How do I put it in a easy to understand way...

You just walked into my room and started sifting through my belongings.

Look- if you want to talk we can go out; it's grating to type when I cought you red handed without you even having the courtesy to attempt hiding.

[lungfucked]

jeez man, you said we were pretty tight so why the hell are you so riled up 'bout it?

yeah, wanna ask some stuff and all that since you know me so damn well.