‘…and I pluck at their petals until they wilt in my stomach acid and tangle around my organs, waiting for spring again’
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Plant, 2003
Tea Cup, 2003
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Breathe Me | Sia
Help, I have done it again, I have been here many times before.
Hurt myself again today, and the worst part is there’s no one else to blame.
Be my friend, hold me. Wrap me up, unfold me.
I am small, and needy. Warm me up, and breathe me.
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