Dear Self -- Thoughts Like To Run Rampant

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Other  |  House: Booksie Classic
A small note of an odd realization written in an almost poetic way.

Submitted: March 06, 2008

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Submitted: March 06, 2008



Dear Self,

It’s strange; these cuts on my pale flesh… They lie content, there, inflamed with my confusion of how they got there. I didnt put them there by any means, be those means purposely or unpurposely. One on my finger, the smallest on my right, and another one, slightly larger, stretches its length upon my right side… It’s oddly coincidental, these cuts. I found the first yesterday and now this one here today. As if someone exists in that side of me wanting out, cutting me from the inside outEerily coincidental that my body reacted to that thought, and made me feel sudden pains and itches about that side. Very strange indeed.


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