a snow of butterflies : texticity

by Tomorrow's Man

April 11, 2003

Wig Out #1

My first official wigout last night. I knew it would come, but was five days too soon? Or did I hold up pretty well for someone going through all this?

The feeling I've pushed everything away. The feeling of loss due to lack of control. The feeling of damage.

I feel damaged, and damaging.

I can wonder what there is to love about me, or I can stop wondering. I can't shake the sinking feeling.

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