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sometimes i look back at old photographs at the friends i no longer speak to at the clothes that have been lost to time at the places that felt so alive and vibrant how i can still smell the air and hear the sounds around me of music playing and friends laughing i look back sometimes at old photographs and i feel as if i’m looking at a stranger that was so creative and had so many beautiful words to say i look back and i feel the shame of not realizing i could’ve done better, treated others better treated myself better i look back and i wish i had not taken for granted the energy i had and the simple moments that i now find myself struggling with i want to go back and tell her “enjoy this night because it will be the last time you body will be able to endure this”
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May 27, 2023
May 27, 2023 at 3:25 PM UTC
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sometimes i look back at old photographs at the friends i no longer speak to at the clothes that have been lost to time at the places that felt so alive and vibrant how i can still smell the air and hear the sounds around me of music playing and friends laughing i look back sometimes at old photographs and i feel as if i’m looking at a stranger that was so creative and had so many beautiful words to say i look back and i feel the shame of not realizing i could’ve done better, treated others better treated myself better i look back and i wish i had not taken for granted the energy i had and the simple moments that i now find myself struggling with i want to go back and tell her “enjoy this night because it will be the last time you body will be able to endure this”
elle-m
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May 27, 2023
May 27, 2023 at 3:25 PM UTC
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