Tag Archives: family
coco.
but if you go to sleep tonight, you will be older when you wake and you say one man is the parachute and the other is the knife that cuts the brake. i’ve lost count the amount of times that … Continue reading
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cuckoo.
i feel like i’ve invaded here. the keyboard is too big for my hands. but fuck it feels so good to be using a keyboard. i’ve moved the laptop from the table and actually onto my lap. i’ve made myself comfortable … Continue reading
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fireplace.
i’ve been alone all day. only the dog for company. and he made me a cup of tea in the spotty cup. and we drank them together. and ate biscuits. and he sat on the sofa. and i sat on … Continue reading
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daze.
it’s almost three in the morning. i’ve been in and out of highs and lows all evening. crying in a car park. laughing to myself. in and out of daydreams. i know what i want. i don’t know how to … Continue reading
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butter.
we have no food in the house. none. why can’t they act like real parents? she’s never here. and he does nothing. i pay for myself. fend for myself. G and i are watching films. i’m bringing up old friendships. … Continue reading
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