scary girl on the train again. Does it matter? your strange looks seemingly pry me open. Why look at me that way? you move closer. Across the aisle. Your a gross old man. Are my pins crooked? do my feet stink? frustrated anonmolies. Theres apparently no end to this.
Borederline creepy.
turn away, look away, go away.
theres nothing for you here. red lips, pink tshirt, black blazer, Hair is falling in my face, hiding, blurring out your leachurous eyes. break eye contact, walk the other way. shit. there isnt anywhere else to go, No one else is here. Why isn't any0ne else going on? empty platforms. I'm on the train.
Sit tight, look pretty, Look through him and pretend he doesnt exist. Be tough.
touching his cock. visable assault
59th st. does no one see this?
3 more stops. Please get off the train before I do.
visual assault, I'm being violated.
he got off, I still have 2 more stops to go.
help.
This is a collection of journal entries. A compilation of thoughts that I have written in the margins of books, words scribbled out on the back of paper napkins and sentences taken from the lines of an old notebook. I doubt this will ever be read, But if you happen to stumble across it? Please be careful. Its all I have..
Happy and Always
I wake up in the morning, only to be sad I awake again. I don't wish to be here, I live in constant, chronic agony. I have lost years ...
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I found love years ago, last month last week, and over the weekend. I found love today and I’ll find it tomorrow together, forever, and alw...
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I woke up today around 3am. I tried to go back to sleep, drifting in and out of a conscience state. I woke up today following a night of s...
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U You You are gone But you will never Ever Be Forgotten Mr. Christopher Larkin