Slime

by Libby · 27/06/2026
Published 28/06/2026 05:00

Feeling is another word for comforting.

I'd like to imagine, myself feeling everything. 

Always feeling everything, 

and then I'd feel. So sad and torn. 

Of being alone and isolated.

In the end, it's always healthy, weather you're crying about it, your heart and eyes are pouring out like a hard raining day, wishing that you'd go swimming in something joyus. 


But no, you'd go swimming in a big lake, and when you're done,

You're even more dirty. 

Do you feel guilty? Having to bare this greif onto someone so innocent? 

They don't know your life of thorns and agony. 

I wish you understood better, yourself is 

#contamination #emotional overwhelm #guilt #isolation #self-knowledge

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