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Please, please. Have mercy on this heart. Have mercy on these eyes, large, almond shaped things that, only see you. Understand that I do..

I want to rage; I want to beat my fists against walls, cut my lips on tightened fists, I want toscream. I want to awaken the awful in me, to br..

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Just something I'm working on.

I'll never be the daughter you wanted, right? Not pretty enough, or thin enough, not nearly as accomplished as the other kids in this family. ..

About a girl. Possibly me. Maybe. I'm not telling.

It's the constant swell. The ever present, un-ending pulse in my neck that keeps doing what it was meant to do. Pulse. And I can hear it ..

Frustration at having emotions for someone.

A love letter to death itself.

Oh, I cannot stand this. An empty room, but it's so full, in here. And the tears are welling, building, creeping their way past my barrier of..