Admittedly, I need to be pushed to open up. I don't know if there is anyone patient enough to establish the trust it requires to convince me that "getting to know me" comes from a place of sincerity. I am tired of not giving straight answers, but I never feel safe.
today the cloudssqueezed my heart and suctioned by breath from my lungs like a vacuum like a ball python like driving over a soggy copy of to kill a mockingbird