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Im going insane right now. I think I'm hormonal. Everything seems unorganized and disastrous. I know it's just a perspective, but damn it sucks. I should probably just go crawl in bed so I don't say or do anything I'll regret. Ever have those days? I want to reduce and simplify. I am so overwhelmed.. materially, physically, emotionally. But not mentally. There I have free reign.
"I can entirely her only love whose any mystery makes every man's flesh put on space, and his mind take off time. That you should ever think may god forbid and your true lover spare.."
And in comes the poetry, like a butterfly landing on a leaf. You see? It's clearly a beautiful mess.
"I can entirely her only love whose any mystery makes every man's flesh put on space, and his mind take off time. That you should ever think may god forbid and your true lover spare.."
And in comes the poetry, like a butterfly landing on a leaf. You see? It's clearly a beautiful mess.