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Severe FrustrationCrumpled sheets lay on a desk before me.Severe Frustration
My body tingles and I default
back to tears. Cry.
Inside my head,
he is playing. Frustration
settles in and undermines my being.
Psychoses is etched in my thoughts,
and my id controls me.
My feelings scorch me,
setting my insides to a nice crisp.
I cannot stop them and cry
in pain. They burn.
My id,
it's vulgarity takes over.
It is my body and also,
my mind.
Bitterness becomes sweet again, &n
by ~AeddyScots
Prelude to Loneliness"You're really fucking inaccessible, you know.” "Maybe I want to be left alone," he replied not looking up at the invader who had entered his room moments ago. He sat at his… perhaps it was a vanity, staring into the mirror, a small frown on his lips and a slightly bored look in his eyes. "So you can wallow in your depression, turning all fucking emo on me?” Hart asked in his ever-so-incredulous tone. Could being emo ever top being with me? “Hell no. Come to a party with me." He leaned against the wall, perpendicular to his target, he stared at him.Prelude to Loneliness
"Why? I don't drink." Har
by ~AeddyScots
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