where have i gone? what happened am i not meant to fly or run i sit in one place in my life one place why do i care? i have everything i asked for and my brain is plagued plagued plagued plagued wont leave me alone wont leave me satisfied never fucking satisfied temporarily happy angry sad pissed off scratching my eyes out those fucking butterflies how good they make me feel how they destroy my whole everything never trust the butterflies fucking fish bait glue me to the fucking floor i dont even know who i am anymore i would call my therapist but they're closed tired of being afraid tired of being sorry these wings hurt from being so unused.
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