Thinking aloud.
Like a free bitch.
Seeking a quiet unattainable. Loneliness is my amulet. Too bipolar. Not good enough. All I have is a voice and hope. I'm my essence and my destination. Tired of empty words. Waiting for a miracle. Freedom. Death. For better or worse, I'm special.
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