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Hypersensitivity in A transparent lockbox
I feel so abruptly raw sometimes. When I touch the cloth and the fabrics I feel like it becomes part of me, and I feel each microscopic texture that is on it. When the wind is howling in this dis...
Blue November, Mindless Hunger in A transparent lockbox
Whenever I go to the city, I worry that I will run into the only guy I ever thought I liked. If we are being honest, he’s a guy I didn’t know very well. We talked every day for a month and a half...
Fragility in A transparent lockbox
Something I am always trying to understand is the depth of my emotional vulnerability. So many times, I feel so fragile and like I can be seen through, but it’s only within my own little world. W...
Rusting Gold in A transparent lockbox
Everything seems so amazing when it’s new and fresh. Living alone, making your own money, entering a new part of the world socially, but it all can fall quickly. There’s this side of life where y...
Identity loss in A transparent lockbox
So much of my identity growing up was defined by being different. It wasn’t intentional. It was just because I lacked so much of the desire that others my age had. I despised all forms of parties...
Evolutionary Response? in A transparent lockbox
Why is it that sometimes when we are confronted with emotionally challenging and frankly depressing situations, we can feel amazing initially? Like in a situation where you are told you aren’t go...
Again in A transparent lockbox
I’m unsure why I repeat the same things that always finish the same way. Except I do know, but it seems endlessly impossible to resist for longer than months. I find I want to connect with people...
For all that I am in A transparent lockbox
I’m unsure why, but repeatedly I put myself in situations that invoke nothing but boredom. I find myself chronically dissatisfied with the things that should be guilty pleasures, but from them I ...
wit in A transparent lockbox
I have been going through a time of new self-respect and defining what is important to me. There’s this idea that has been drifting around in my head about how finite everything is, our wit, beau...
A new question. in A transparent lockbox
There is this question that springs into my head at least once a day, at this point it could likely be considered a compulsion. “What if all I leave myself is my sadness?”, I’m not even certain w...
losing in A transparent lockbox
I’m in an interesting place right now, perhaps an unstable one. More and more, I’m able to see the roots of my problems and faults. There are these familiar ties of overindulgence, pride, and mis...
burnout in A transparent lockbox
How much of myself have I sold? When did the flame turn to ash? I can’t help but feel hollow behind my eyes, like a vacant and decaying house. How did I tire myself to this point? I worked too ha...
Thinking about it in A transparent lockbox
I’m unsure why, but I can’t help but think of you all these years later. When I read the news for your area, I’m always afraid the car crash victim might be you, I worry about your house in the s...
It’s Sunday in A transparent lockbox
Found out you mostly want me for my body, found out it’s not worth the worry. You treat me like you need me, pretend that you breathe me, then set yourself free. I’ve learned to let it go a while...
well in A transparent lockbox
I don”t know if you think about me anymore, but whenever I get drunk I think about you. I think you were my first heartbreak. It is really difficult for me to feel close to people and to actually...
The Irony in A transparent lockbox
You came to me in a dream, and asked “do you ever dream of me?”, and I said no, but the truth is rarely. There are times I thought I was missing you, but to be honest I’m doing much better and am...
I dreamt about you in A transparent lockbox
You had my dream dogs and they found their way to my house with you chasing them, but I was okay with letting you all go, cause I knew it was right for all of us combined. It was a redesign of ou...
There's a man in A transparent lockbox
There’s a man I could have loved. He wouldn’t let me in, I couldn’t let him win. I rescinded all my care, I left with no trace. I’d always hoped he’d chase me if I needed him to, but I was left b...