Sat scrolling pointlessly for the days now. I have to study. But I’m so drained and engaging my time with pointless activity. Been numb in the brain for days from xmas break and would like to continue to take the pain away.

"It’s ironic because I left you so that you couldn’t leave me, but that hurt me more than it hurt you."

Irony (#138: February 5, 2014)

"I like to pretend I’m not covered in thorns.
I like to pretend
That if I wanted to,
I could be weak with you.
Sometimes,
I almost am.
But there’s a ghost inside of my head,
Quick to remind me
That I can’t make homes out of people.
That ribcages are born with hearts already inside them,
And you can’t unlock the bones to switch them out.
But I like to think it’d be good for me,
That I could try petals and leaves for once,
That you could touch me without cuts all over your hands.
I can’t tear out my thorns
But I’d like to think I’d be better if I could."

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