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I have nothing left to write I have reached a point where I am too sad to turn it into art or something beautiful Sadness is not here to be a metaphor it is trying to drown you There is nothing beautiful about that my pen wants nothing to do with it
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Jul 13, 2017
Jul 13, 2017 at 2:06 AM UTC
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I have nothing left to write I have reached a point where I am too sad to turn it into art or something beautiful Sadness is not here to be a metaphor it is trying to drown you There is nothing beautiful about that my pen wants nothing to do with it
crystalohio
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Jul 13, 2017
Jul 13, 2017 at 2:06 AM UTC
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