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Her voice dripped dagger wounds into soft flesh- jagged holes; uncommendable amendments in my life's canvas. Tearing up at the thought of those tears is a daily occurrence, and oh how those currents pull me deeper still. Suffocating-an unknowable fluid floods my lungs. I believe my doctor when he tells me nothing is wrong; nevertheless, I drown; Dragged, kicking and screaming, to the bottom of my psyche. My foundation eroded much faster than I could have ever known. Though my foul foundations and pitiful psyche are pieces of ~me~ I thought it pertinent to remind you of my persevering personality. Thus the following is true: Life is NOT like a box of chocolates, that shit's hard, not sweet, so stop it. Secondly, without any strife, is it really a life worth living?
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Apr 8, 2024
Apr 8, 2024 at 2:36 PM UTC
Un(Breakable)
Her voice dripped dagger wounds into soft flesh- jagged holes; uncommendable amendments in my life's canvas. Tearing up at the thought of those tears is a daily occurrence, and oh how those currents pull me deeper still. Suffocating-an unknowable fluid floods my lungs. I believe my doctor when he tells me nothing is wrong; nevertheless, I drown; Dragged, kicking and screaming, to the bottom of my psyche. My foundation eroded much faster than I could have ever known. Though my foul foundations and pitiful psyche are pieces of ~me~ I thought it pertinent to remind you of my persevering personality. Thus the following is true: Life is NOT like a box of chocolates, that shit's hard, not sweet, so stop it. Secondly, without any strife, is it really a life worth living?
IDFK what this is but **** its here lolol
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Apr 8, 2024
Apr 8, 2024 at 2:36 PM UTC
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