you don't know me.
GET ME OUT I HAVE SOMETHING TO FIND.
I want to write so bad but I don't know where to start, what to say, I have everything to say... but today isn't a day to write. Too much. Too heavy. Emotional thinking isn't clean thinking, it's saturated and heavy and dirty and sits in your chest.
When I do feel something it's so fleeting and hard it's like a lightning strike. And it doesn't even click until you find yourself staring up, with melted shoes.
i'm just typing. come tomorrow i'll be thinking completely different.
but for now there isn't anything i don't find repulsive.
excellent word for my feelings: repulsed.
k bye.
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