I don't like feeling insane. I am out of control. I know it. A heat radiates in my rib-cage and up my neck. The heat is fierce.
I could kill anything right now heartlessly. No, I couldn't...but I want everyone to leave me alone. I could hate anything right now.
Why am I such a mess?
Fix me, world...:/
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- If you can't handle cold truths and blunt facts, step away. I use this blog to speak my mind, and will put down every gruesome detail in order to do it. You've been warned.
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