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Cold Those damned whispers in my headCold by ~sugarnspice22
They shrink it down,
Swell it down, tiny
Make it hurt
(it's cold in here)
Pounding,
Thump thump
Keep it together
The floor offers comfort
(why is it so cold?)
Rocking
Rocking
Rocking
Rocking
Hands clasped together
Hair everywhere
But who gives a shit
Losing my mind...
(oh god it's so cold)


Cries For no reason at all, I decided to go outside and watch the sunset. The sky was painted in blue, pink and orange (specific order). It was, without a doubt, the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen. I sang a little to the birds. They responded.Cries by ~sugarnspice22
And I cried.
I cried for what we've done to the earth, I cried for what I've done, what I do, and everything I'll ever do. Sometimes we are so ungrateful for what we have, and I realized how ungrateful and undeserving I am - not for just this land, but everything in my life.
I started by apologizing to the trees. Maybe a little crazy sounding, but I did. I'd never experienced anything so moving in my l
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