I was a bit paranoid yesterday... i guess it was a good reminder for me to not get completely fucked up, not soon.
it made me realize what i want my life to be like, what i should be aware ore careful of, and in a way it made me choose to not play with fire any time soon...
it also made me realize how much of strangers we are... it's strange... we spend a lot of time "together" communicating on a very deep level of exposure and yet, we don't know the basic things about each other.
i don't know. i found somethings i wrote in hebrew in my notebook some of it was for you i think... so strange, i was writing you about the being afraid of being raped thing, so fucking strange, now i can't relate to that anymore i guess i was in a very extreme stage, either extremely honest and truly connected to myself in a very strong way ore just paranoid and heavy, living a demonic fantasy...
maybe i should translate some of it for you...
"I dreamed that one has to want to cry
stricken by the sticks i was
and pressure in my shrinking head
and shrincking goes on with no control"
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i realized today that i'm afraid of being raped all the time
and that you are really afraid of being abendoned
and i could not abendon
and you are beautiful and present in marks (scars)
that i don't have
a spirit
slowly i slide in the possession of the nightmarish sounds that the past once left for me.
left in me.
"i feel that you are all the men i ever new.
only real
and strait at eye level
and impossible
we're both dreaming
and you are beautiful
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and i forgot to ask for forgiveness
that i might happen to you again
but in a more frustrating way"
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