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what do you want for christmas?
let’s see, uh…
- for that blood to be a baby and grow like a ripe tree up and out my esophagus
- to complain about grandpas whiskers on my cheek still red and raw
- and to hold a bow full of rosin in my chubby fingers for the first time again
- one carton of eggs and a pint of milk
- my favorite pair of sweatpants from high school
- creaky floorboards in a home that has seen more love and life than i’ll ever get to witness
- a purpose that drives me mad
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i feel like i am too much for people who are too busy and often, that makes me want to hide away even more
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i know it doesn’t mean much of anything to anyone except me but
i would quite appreciate some flowers or a card or teddy bear
or maybe just someone actually calling me on the phone to ask how i’m doing
i feel like my pain makes everyone so uncomfortable, but i’d do it for them. yanno?
i guess sometimes i wish there was a separate me for me. i want the care package that i’ve curated for others. i want the bouquet that i’ve crafted for others. i want the postcard that i’ve written for others. i want the planned day of distractions i’ve scheduled for others. i want the brownies i’ve cooked for others.
i know i can do all these things for myself too. but i am so tired. i guess i just want to feel special and seen in some way that i just can’t provide on my own.
they say treat others the way you want to be treated but i love and i love and i love and…. i always feel forgotten
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