desire
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Not For Lack of Trying
What can I say to you monsters? Who could I possibly save? I am submerged and anyone that I pull to me will die. Save yourselves? You can’t. You can’t. Can I feel love when all…
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April
I wake up angry these days. The good times come and go, and the bad times are worse as they come. I can feel myself getting older, and every new bout of depression carries the weight…
