I followed suit and laid out on my back, imagine that.
A million hours left to think of you and think of that.
well. the cap is off the bottle of anger, bitterness and hurt. its finally being released, very slowly, after two decades of everything being held in. i dont think this is fun. but it feels real, and like im stuck inbetween things that have happened, and things that are about to.
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