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what_do_you_feel
meg I feel what you've felt.

But I can't feel what you're feeling now.

Is what you say true?

Why do you do all the things that you do?

Why do I have ducks littering my shelves.

All from you.

Why do you do the things that you do?

Do you feel?

The way you say.

All the time?

Or do you say what you think needs to be said.

Is there love?

Do you care?
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x a nauseating internal pain that i intend to bring to the surface 040307
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ryen I feel nothing. 040308
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joda How do you tell him you can't get him out of your head - when you can't even breathe when you see him?

He'll check me out.

I'll ignore him.
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hypnotica you have no choice but to ignore him it's too complicated to move beyond the pain of his... 040627
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death angel like having a blood bath 040627
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iamd empty. like words cannot describe me. or what i see. what i cannot see. what i tell myself to be and what i cannot be. i know what's right but i do wrong. i am that weak, too weak to be strong. i feel like cramming myself into a jar and shutting myself tight in it. maybe i cannot breathe and i'll disappear. i don't want to kill myself, but i feel like going away. i know my time's not up yet, but i feel like i can't wait. because right now i feel empty and i know it's just a test. i know that there's something else in store for me, just like everyone else. but it's scary, how sad this emptiness feels. i may have prided on independence for too long, that now i am alone...it feels like doom. i cannot express myself without feeling like it's a waste of time. like it's a burden on someone else. and it makes me feel no better than i did before. 090222