sad
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Is it wrong that I like to watch them die? They limp from dehydration, unable to stand up straight. They are entirely dependent on me. Once I quench their thirst, I know they will spring back, burst into life, and spread their arms out in love and devotion. I am in complete control, until I’m
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I hear the waterfalls. The powerful rumbling drowns out those memories – Memories of regret and calamities. I hear the trees. The crisp rustling of the leaves whisper over my thoughts, As they try to rationalize the consequences I’ve bought. I hear the rain. Every fall invades my conscience. Each drop a welcoming interruption. Finally,
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Starting off spooky season with one of my favorites! This is based on a dream I had when I was younger and had teddy bears. I don’t think I had any after this. Let me know what you think in the comments below the post!
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I feel so judged. Yeah. I feel like that’s the thing. I’ve never had a friendship that long. As a rule, I tend to root for the woman. I got you. The one time I met her, they were in the corner. The corner! She was not what
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It’s FUCKING real. This is how complicated it is. Right. I’m like, the worst person. I was there and trying to be present? Making a big deal about it. This is a special thing because why? Exactly. It’s not about that. I think it’s about giving people a chance. We all make different choices.
Simply Kayla 