Don't bring tomorrow,'cause I already know,I lose
I SPENT MY LIFE LEARNING
TO FEEL LESS





I walk in a ring,
a groove of old faults,
deep and bitter.
Love cannot come here.
A black gap discloses itself.
One touch: it burns and sickens.
I cannot see your eyes.
Who has dismembered us?
scarred-bones:

When I was in a psychiatric ward there was a girl two beds away from me that used to do this. She’d do it for hours, just sitting there and rocking.
One day, I asked her why she did it. 
“Because it takes me away”
“Away from what?”
“This place”
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"I have found both freedom and safety in my madness; the freedom of loneliness and the safety from being understood, for those who understand us enslave something in us." by Khalil Gibran, The Madman (via iloverainandcoffee)

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