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it hurts not to know so very much it feels like one half of you is being pulled up while the other half is being pulled down i must decide my destiny far too early for my liking but i cannot continue to endure to pain to entertain it to sustain it it grows like a festering disease just waiting for the perfect time to attack for your abundant joy to be broken down like a toddler knocking down a tower they spent twenty minutes building you expect it to happen but when it does you will never remember why sometimes falling apart is the worst part but other times putting back together is even worse and the worst part is every time you rebuild you know you will fall apart again and again forever because we are human and we have a tendency to destroy i couldn’t help but notice how destructive i was until i tore myself apart
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May 29, 2018
May 29, 2018 at 12:54 AM UTC
Pain no. 1
it hurts not to know so very much it feels like one half of you is being pulled up while the other half is being pulled down i must decide my destiny far too early for my liking but i cannot continue to endure to pain to entertain it to sustain it it grows like a festering disease just waiting for the perfect time to attack for your abundant joy to be broken down like a toddler knocking down a tower they spent twenty minutes building you expect it to happen but when it does you will never remember why sometimes falling apart is the worst part but other times putting back together is even worse and the worst part is every time you rebuild you know you will fall apart again and again forever because we are human and we have a tendency to destroy i couldn’t help but notice how destructive i was until i tore myself apart
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sierra-pruitt
May 29, 2018
May 29, 2018 at 12:54 AM UTC
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