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Let them go if they want to

by @laiviv

We have this habit of making homes out of people who tend to burn any moment. And we keep collecting the ashes, putting them in jars, hoping to save what little remains. We made ourselves believe that other people are remedies; prescribing—injecting ourselves with drugs that walk and talk and breathe And I have long since realized that we have seas inside us, and there are a thousand shipwrecks aching for freedom, but we hold on to every damaged piece.
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For You?
Written by
laiviv
24 / F
Published
Sep 7, 2014
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1m
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#love#people#you#fiction#thoughts#poetry
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