Feelings: I am numb but I want to cry, I want to cut, I want to beat my head into a wall, I want to scream, I want to fade away. More there I just can not get it out.
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Since you ask, most days I cannot remember.
I walk in my clothing, unmarked by that voyage.
Then the almost unnameable lust returns.
| --Anne Sexton |
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