i will say things i dont mean.
i try to hold my breath to get the feelings of able to control what comes in and out.
i apologize. my thoughts are as messy as my emotions.
i need to find a home in one emotion.
why does my life run on this emotion.
Sweetie Pie. Darling. Mischievous. Monster. Eclectic. Perfect ;)
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