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Sometimes friends need space to grow, distance to reflect, solitude to appreciate.
Plus, you really f*****g upset me, I need some time away, and you ..
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The sumptuous perfume of baking bread taunting with the truth that you will never taste. The playful warmth of a sunny day that will only ever scald ..
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Not a suicide note; maybe an ode to passive suicidality and wanting it all to be over.
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Tired Tired like you earned it, like you learned it Pushing yourself gently Hearing your parent's voice Letting yourself sit and rest But standing up..
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First, Ophelia turned the sun red, Then she stole all the light. The cars slammed and smashed, The earth groaned and winced, The people fought and b..
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Running backwards through time In my mind I arrive at that place A drink upon the table A drink I am too young to drink My cousin, my guardian, flits ..
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Pressing pause on memory Stopping the flow of fresh formed thoughts Freezing yourself in numbest limbo Cramming your mind full of tv candy, visual val..
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Closure is not the slamming door. Closure is not the bitter, brutal end, The rattling hinge, The echoing cracks, The angry void. Closure is not thean..
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