Exhaustion eventually comes, offering respite from wakefulness, in the terminals of chaos and despair.
I forgot them in the day, but they caught me in the night!
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Hope from Above
If I just write about the things that trouble me, I hope everyone who reads will be equally troubled. If you often think about dying, then you've come to the right place. How terribly, unspeakably horrible, his private thoughts made public. It's so freeing to abandon my fear of society.
Hope from Above
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- Conversing with Readers About Bestialistic Behavio...
- On Sexual Differentiation
- When I was seven, I learned to long.
- I Love My Dog, You Know?
- "Lay My Burden Down,"
- A Pile of Mattresses
- The Trouble With Being Homoerotically Troubled
- Should "Private Thoughts" Be Kept Private?
- You Can Disciplne Children Without Punching and Ki...
- Is Suicidality My Private Penance?
- Chaos and Despair
- Winter is here.
- Death is Just a Thing
- I Hate Myself When I Remember
- The Black One Was Prettier
- My Broken Glasses
- The Holey Bubble
- "How Do I Know I'm Not Really Gay?"
- The things that trouble me.
- Sick Thoughts on Pedophilia
- Sometimes I'm Attracted to Men
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