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I hate my codependency. I wish I could throw my world into the ocean. And let the sand warm me, let my own heat warm me. These figures of my life, I trick my mind into thinking they are the air, the water, The reasoning. I wish my maturity would complete. So I could be content with myself as the sun and the land. I want to conquer my own terrains and build my own ships. Not sit waiting at the dock for a crew that will never come.
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Mar 22, 2018
Mar 22, 2018 at 9:54 PM UTC
Cold Waters
I hate my codependency. I wish I could throw my world into the ocean. And let the sand warm me, let my own heat warm me. These figures of my life, I trick my mind into thinking they are the air, the water, The reasoning. I wish my maturity would complete. So I could be content with myself as the sun and the land. I want to conquer my own terrains and build my own ships. Not sit waiting at the dock for a crew that will never come.
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Mar 22, 2018
Mar 22, 2018 at 9:54 PM UTC
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