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“I’ve had enough pain for a lifetime.” She’ll hurt again, no doubt, but maybe she won’t go looking for it this time. She was the storm chaser proving her strength to none but herself. “The bigger, the badder, the better.” Now she relates more to soldiers than she could to anyone intact. Flashbacks abound, she’s what you might call a damaged girl. Maybe it’s low self worth; maybe she’s stubborn as hell; maybe she only feels her power when she’s at war. “Oh fuckity **** She’s so broken now; she’s so sad now; she’s so afraid now. “I think I’m broken now.” Who broke this storm chaser? It’s a feat to scare the fearless; it’s a talent to break the strong. You should be proud of yourself: you’re a special kind of ******* if “you broke the storm chaser.”
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Jan 18, 2022
Jan 18, 2022 at 2:34 AM UTC
Storm Chaser
“I’ve had enough pain for a lifetime.” She’ll hurt again, no doubt, but maybe she won’t go looking for it this time. She was the storm chaser proving her strength to none but herself. “The bigger, the badder, the better.” Now she relates more to soldiers than she could to anyone intact. Flashbacks abound, she’s what you might call a damaged girl. Maybe it’s low self worth; maybe she’s stubborn as hell; maybe she only feels her power when she’s at war. “Oh fuckity **** She’s so broken now; she’s so sad now; she’s so afraid now. “I think I’m broken now.” Who broke this storm chaser? It’s a feat to scare the fearless; it’s a talent to break the strong. You should be proud of yourself: you’re a special kind of ******* if “you broke the storm chaser.”
Written December 7, 2021
isabella-macdonald
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Jan 18, 2022
Jan 18, 2022 at 2:34 AM UTC
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