A question

Where are my old posts gone?

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CAGED

Picture a cage. A glass cage. An unbreakable glass cage. It is filled with people to the brim, all wearing black, but you only see me. They have faces, but they don’t. They are screaming at me and I stick out like a red ball in a box of white, unbelonging but, in a way, perfectly...

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LUNCHTIME ESCAPE

I hear loud cursing over the chatty bustling,

Of uniformed students in the outdoor canteen.

Sunlight reflects on the curious eyes that turn to our table.

Situated near the plants, disturbing our little bubble.

 

 I flinch at the attention but my friend is...

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Tove Lo

I hate myself. I am not a bad person, I just hate myself for caring so much about a person the possibly does not even care enough for me. To talk... or call me. Why do I allow myself to come to terms that I care for people that are less than what I want to be surrounded by? Checking...

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