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Bleed Yourself. Muted colors; grasping at your lines when you're but a shape. Hallucinations; the only things that seem to make me feel safe. Bleed yourself on to my canvas. Force your way through the seams. And all I get in return is you visit me in my dreams. Muted colors bleed into the scene. I reach for you, but you dismiss me like a monster in a dream. Things that don't make me feel safe. Muted colors bleeding into the scene. I'm reaching out for you, but you only ignore me. Like a monster in a dream, like the face of an enemy. But you're the only thing that can bring me to safety. Does it make you feel safe?
