19. Drug addicted. Misanthrope. ХИККА. Let the stars decide if I'm gonna live or die. I am the shipwreck with its scattered and soaked wood littering the ocean like a nest of roaches. The water smothers me patiently, and it waits to feel my body on the ocean floor. I am the captain. I stand on my ship, never leaving its side, for tonight I sleep in a shark's stomach. The tears and rain both hit my face, as I lay on the deck and wait to drown. I am the thunder. Hear me roar as I deafen all. I conduct my orchestra as loud as possible and conclude with a violent smash. I am washing the splinters from within my heart and I scream as it pumps. I let my lungs fill with water as the broken bath tub leaks. ХИККА
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Two reasons I don't trust people
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Surprised that my neighbors don’t call the police on the armed goth girl in the woods.
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