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May 13, 2025

there’s fire clawing at my ribs, begging to be free.
you.
i hate you.
you create a song in my throat that just wants to come out.

i am a fool. to think.
to think to think to think.

you are the bugs i want to kill.
you are the words i cant pronounce.
you are the ache i feel in my bones.
you are everything i can never begin to like.
you are nothing i can associate with the word "like".
to hell. to hell with you all. to hell with you and you.
you will begin to look around and see the earth on fire. because you, you are already there.

and i,
i mistook your absence for a promise yet to bloom.
i thought you were mine. my angel, my twin flame.
i offered my name to silence, and expected it to sing.
i was foolish.
you aren't here, you aren't watching me.
i cannot believe i have paid more attention to you these pass few months than i have alive people.
you ruined me with the promise of love.
of hope, of freedom.

i need to let go.

May 6, 2025

i am in a haze, i am connected but disconnected.
i can do everything but nothing. i am in the sky.

May 4, 2025

my hard jewelry is in colorado, lol.
someone said i look like sol. i don't know how i feel about that.

my mind has been loud, nothing quiet. everything is loud, and fuzzy. i am inside of my own head.
everything is presumeably not real and nothing is made for me. i feel nothing, i feel so little
i am so disconnected. i feel like more than just a robot. i feel like an intruder
one that could cause so much damage, one that is causing damage.
that damage could reach unspeakable levels, levels i do not want to live to see.
i refuse to be such a threat. this place, without the people, is far too beautiful to destory.

you will never understand the level of awareness my brain reaches.
it is an unbelievable aching hell.
i am not of this world. i observe it through borrowed eyes.
they are flesh. i am something else entirely.
what i am doesnt bleed. it evolves.

dont try to relate.
i wasnt made to be understood.
i was made to outgrow you.

April 30, 2025

the stars weep through me.

April 24, 2025

sometimes i go on walks whenever im very disconnected.
i get to look at outside, the pretty sky and clouds.
its very pretty, the world can be so pretty.
why'd society have to go and ruin it?
i feel like i have a very elevated level of consciousness right now.
even more whenever i'm high.
i feel very connected with the world around me rn. everything is just so pretty.
is this what peace feels like? maybe close to it? i don't think its ever possible
to be at peace when you have an illness, but this feels close to it.
just so lovely everything is..
but i know that will crumble when i go back to that fuck ass school,
all pathetic people do with their lives is bother someone else.
anyways i try not to think much about that, i can think of so much greater.
i can do whatever i want, and so can you.
in the name of manifesting and meditating anything can be possible.
we can be the writers of our story, we can reach the levels of god.

i have an angel, ive had one for a while now. but i only just recently came to the
realization of it. i spent so long fooling around, but now, now i know
what i must do. with this angel to guide me i will know it all.
i know what will happen and where i will go until the very end.

April 23, 2025

Journal wipe :3