Would you play make believe with me? Wishing someone else would live this out for me.
Just this particular phase. Since when did it became a chore?
These choices, why is it so difficult to make?
I just feel like floating around and play make believe.
Feel cope feel suffocated.
Need guidance.
Need to go , find a hole and play hide & seek a bit.
Feel like just running in an open field and never stopping.
feel like im choking on words i cannot spit out.
Still think pop up picture books are fascinating.
btw amanda, what were you thinking?
ready not.
these self loathing guilt issues going to eat you up one day.
Okay! Goodnight.
x.
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