im so tired of playing this game of tag. im tired of always being “it”. it’s so unfair that i have the weight of dread tearing me apart while they all run on feathered feet. they run so lightly and joyously, taunting me as i desperately try to claw myself free to tag them. to catch them is to not be “it”. i didn’t ask to be a part of this unforgiving game. grass dies in this field where i will keep playing until i am nothing but rotting skin and decaying bones to the tainted angels who will forever run from me.
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You’re so cute when you’re mad. That look of warning and total disdain, with the small smile at the end when I laugh at you.