constant ramblings. disjointed thoughts, ideals & perspectives. viewing yourself on this pedestal - as a woman, a mother, a wife, a human being.
unoriginal thoughts. cutting and re pasting in the most obvious form.
there is something about your presence. about the way you put yourself/force yourself into this world. that i cannot ignore or laugh and close the door on. you are like the bitterest cigarette - easy to get to but hideous to ingest.
you make me crazy inside. itchy on the outside. you make me crave and aspire to be anything but like you. the eyes in which you view yourself are blind my dear. they only make you seem ridiculous. it is impossible to believe you are anything but.
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