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i have been watching myself sit on the edge for avery long time.all these feelings,thoughts washing over me again and again,building up until i cannot hear or feel myself and needing somone to hold me, to hold me together to make their voice my voice their heart my heart to give up fighting to melt into them until i am them,every part of my body,my mind and my soul.
im not a piece of trash to be abused and then to be discarded.if there is no soul then i
want nothing to do with you.i want to feel that i belong.that iam special and that in the end i will breathe my last breath in your arms loving you like no other worshipping you like no other i want to finally go home
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