the fists that pummeled your innocent skin as a kid may not have left physical scars, but sure as hell left emotional scars. have you ever thought about how we are only our brains wearing a flesh coat?
I worry, I feel scared, Im stuck in a jar and there's no holes, and my brain has lost its coat. I don't know who I see who in the mirror anymore and it sure as hell isn't me.
when I was a kid, I used to steal the kitchen scissors to cut the grass in the yard. my mom would come outside and ask what the hell I was doing, and I would tell her she can go to sleep because I'm doing yard work. she can rest easy because I took care of her unfinished business.
physically gone, mentally gone
goodnight
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Shmoobis Poobis
Waiter waiter one ratio please! :3
you're on the touch list lil bro
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