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eyeball

connection visual eyeballs sight the view of the perspective of unnatural strangeness cut under visibility slice

what do you see?

i have an odd connection with eyes, so many nerves in a small delicate sphere. kind of like earth haha :)... that's not funny. the eye is so powerful, we see so much, how can it handle it? do you ever think our eyes get tired?

i get tired of seeing. sometimes i wish i could remove my eyeballs and dunk them in a cold bowl of ice water. or take a gentle wipe and rub the corneus. or unplug the nerves, pluck them one by one and slide them back into place. take a dentist scaler and scrape the anomalies away. i want to clear the cache of my eyes.

sometimes i get jealous of other peoples eyes. it's not easy to see. that doesn't mean it would be easier to be blind however. i don't wanna be blind. i don't want to live in ignorance. i don't want to know who i'd be if I couldn't see, i don't want to know the things I'd say if I didn't know what people looked like. would i still be as judgemental? would my eyes still judge if they couldn't see? someone asked me once if I became blind one day after waking up... what would i miss seeing first?

probably my dog :l

i don't like eyes, it's too vulnerable. once i got bleach in it... that sucked :( it stung

i used to have nightmares, i still have them... but they don't occur as frequenty. i'd have visions of figures taking scalpels to my eyes. i wouldn't be able to shut my eyes or look away, I was forced to take it. forcing my eyelids open with their fingers before slicing and penetrating. i would wake up, terrified to shut my eyes... what if they came again?

i think it's quite ironic that closing my eyes and defending them with my eyelids still hurt me in the end. i couldn't close my eyes. i couldn't close my eyes.

i wonder where the figures from that dream went, why they decided to torment me. I mean... i get it... but it's unfair.

i changed my mind. i'd miss seeing my friends. i'd miss them a lot. it's the only reason i'm still alive. i wouldn't want them to see the world differently. why do i have to affect people? why do people see me? please stop looking at me

you're looking at me. why are you looking at me.

stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it s

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