We've always ignored him, we've always neglected him, sometimes we behave badly, we have that inner voice, that I've been in my inner voice for a long time, pesky and always bad.
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He kept feeling completely uncomfortable. And now I wanted that inner voice not to stop squealing, to poke my doors, and not to leave me alone. I wanted to listen to him.
He smashed and took things out of his mouth, slapping me like a slap in all his sentences to keep me from breaking. It's like he's been bored, his head pissed off, his head up for a long time. Listen to me. I was listening.
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I knew you'd drag me into places I've never been, and I didn't want to stop it. I was throwing out my shell, I was standing out. I was fluffy and most importantly, I was breathing. Still my heart was confused, I was confused. Sometimes he says I'm dying, and sometimes he tells me to stick to something I love. She wanted me to crawl. Sometimes he took a deep breath.
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