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i have too many thoughts to write down but i dont have a pen n paper thats where i want to write bc it feels more raw something you think you know about but youre more like mmmm artificial and store bought its crazy how much i really didnt like you yet i was soooooo deeply in love with you you like the idea of money i thought i did too, until i met you, the REAL you, & then i left you. your colors they are so faded and dark like an artist's paint water after he mixed all the pretty colors together when i look at an art piece i can see and feel many things, i can understand others pain, empathy when you look at one, your first thought is how much its worth. we are not the same . what a scary feeling it is to know i will die one day never feeling, seeing, hearing , kissing you again but at least its not as scary as to know you might die one day with an empty heart and full of regret for all the hearts you've broken for someone who has no idea what love is - you sure know how to orchestrate the image of it well. i pray that one day you allow God to fill your heart with love and your mind with grounded thoughts if you do or dont - I pray for your Kids . please dont make them exactly like you . i know the best way to get over you is to drown myself in work just like you do when you run away from your own faults and think money is the answer to your lonely thoughts.
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Nov 15, 2025
Nov 15, 2025 at 2:28 AM UTC
So Many Thoughts - 11.14.25 - 10:56 PM
i have too many thoughts to write down but i dont have a pen n paper thats where i want to write bc it feels more raw something you think you know about but youre more like mmmm artificial and store bought its crazy how much i really didnt like you yet i was soooooo deeply in love with you you like the idea of money i thought i did too, until i met you, the REAL you, & then i left you. your colors they are so faded and dark like an artist's paint water after he mixed all the pretty colors together when i look at an art piece i can see and feel many things, i can understand others pain, empathy when you look at one, your first thought is how much its worth. we are not the same . what a scary feeling it is to know i will die one day never feeling, seeing, hearing , kissing you again but at least its not as scary as to know you might die one day with an empty heart and full of regret for all the hearts you've broken for someone who has no idea what love is - you sure know how to orchestrate the image of it well. i pray that one day you allow God to fill your heart with love and your mind with grounded thoughts if you do or dont - I pray for your Kids . please dont make them exactly like you . i know the best way to get over you is to drown myself in work just like you do when you run away from your own faults and think money is the answer to your lonely thoughts.
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18/F/San Diego, CA
Nov 15, 2025
Nov 15, 2025 at 2:28 AM UTC
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