We can only carry ourself as far as our expectation will lead us

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Ink Explosion

I was too nervous to explore the possibility

I collect my tears in a jar and feed them to the monsters under my bed

Humans destroy their own lives by killing others, but it’s by hurting themselves that they kill the ones they love

Can i exchange my friends for imaginary ones?

Sorry mum, i’ve moved into the cupboard with the monsters.

One day i’ll gather the tears you’ve made me cry and i’ll drown you

Can I email you my problems.

No, i’ll attach them to a balloon and watch them float away.