unbornbloom

are you happy?
i think youve successfully broken me.
i think youve succesfully smeared me into the cement.
I hope your content with the state youve put me in, you fucking malcious giant you. world.

so...supergirl falters after a week of trying to take on everything...and now all i want is a goodnight sleep and a morning of nothing. just, nothing, that melts into a late afternoon with still nothing, that turns into an evening that affords a lazy walk.

i want no more obligations or demands...
i want everyone to forget i exist. i want my name off the records and out of the mouthes and erased from the memorys of every where, every one, every thing i ever knew or touched- just for a day.