Word

I had a dream my life would be different from this hell I'm living.

Happy birthday to me.

Realizations

When it comes to love, we fall twice:

first is when we fall in love

second is when we're left to fall on our own

Are we, then, to be blamed if we fall flailing and screaming? Are we still to blame if we choose to hide behind silence to spare all parties from the blade of words?

In love, we lose, we fall, we fail. Alone.

Starting Over

Previously: Sleep

This may be a happy post.

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9: Starting Over

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You Have Been Warned