what you are reading is the charred remains of an after thought. it's the lighter that barely lights because there is hardly any fluid left inside. but i'll still try- i'll make my thumb raw struggling.

the blue pen ink written on my hand is fading and i'll forget to do my bio homework before long.

time for sleep is fast approaching, but i'm lagging behind.

i'm full with stuff i think i should be saying, but it's all coming out at once and i can't interperate it.

i want to be anywhere but here, maybe with you. but i definately don't want to go there tomorrow, and i know what is happening, and i don't want this to happen, but i do all the same. i know something will change soon.

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