constructivism is an obsessable task, sometimes i wish i were none of it at all i hate to classify things as bad or good but how does the dark become something entirely different in the same space? are they similar? are we? particles dusted off, painted anew by some glassy-eyed god or something i want to feel my skin rip off because how do you get hurt so bad and it stay intact? just because i want to feel myself burn doesn’t mean i want to see it too ✱✱✱
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