Feb 2020
dear quinn,
to be alive
is to be
tired.
drink your coffee,
put on your smile,
and pretend
that life doesn't
**** the marrow
out of your bones.
just like everyone else.
love,
quinn
to be alive
is to be
tired.
drink your coffee,
put on your smile,
and pretend
that life doesn't
**** the marrow
out of your bones.
just like everyone else.
love,
quinn
(Non-binary/the post office)
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