The Angst Of Wanting To Stay Alive - Tumblr Posts

glitter-stained

1 year ago

Sometimes I feel like I'm an immortal fish being gutted by a perseverant cook. He keeps digging up my insides, groaning as they regenerate, scalpel shaking in rage that I refuse to die. One day he will tire of my twitching, move on to better fish, and all this suffering will end.

I gasp for water but there's none.

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