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Hmmm 💆🏽

unos conocidos...la echo de menos todos los días, pero el trabajo es trabajo. Lo hago por ella.”

“No te preocupes, con el transmisor que tengo está bien. Tampoco quiero amplificar tanto que llame la atención.” Saca de su bolsillo un dispositivo, en el que ahora se refleja un holograma de una niña de pelo corto y enorme sonrisa. “Esta es mi niña. Kata. Está a salvo con »

Que conversación tan...agradable 😬💧

i am all mouth， with teeth like kindling． do not kiss me before you know this． i am all hunger， all restraint ﹠ poised bones， coiled spine， patient spring．

an eye for an eye， i don't care if you go blind．

Esto se va a poner feo pronto...voy a decirle buenas noches a mi hija por mi transmisor y... 💆🏽

Ahora aún más dolor de cabeza

Que dolor de cabeza, por favor.

do you feel ashamed when you hear my name?

i said i felt nothing, but that wasn't true. the truth was, from the moment i woke up, i would feel a swirling cacophony of emotion. but it was easier to sweep them up in a pile and store them away instead of processing every piece.

we make each other alive. does it matter if it hurts?

nobody prays for the heartless.

your throat is raw from screaming to a god who isn’t listening.

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there is a reason nobody likes you. you were hurt, so you hurt back. you want to be loved for who you are... but who you are is so vile.

I'M FEELING THIS RAGE, AND I'M FEELING IT STRONG.

days i feel like a human being， while other days i feel more like a sound. i touch the world not as myself but as an echo of who i was. can you hear me yet? can you read me?

you ask me about love and i tell you about violence.