In the morning, my cat stares at me like I'm a crazy person.
I'm not crazy, just obsessed with the thought of my sanity packing its bags and leaving me.
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What Love Used To Look Like
Poetry"What Love Used To Look Like" is a collection of short prose, poems, and contemplations about love, hurt, disappointments, and brokenness anyone experiences or has experienced at least once in their short lives. The collection intends to show the di...
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In the morning, my cat stares at me like I'm a crazy person.
I'm not crazy, just obsessed with the thought of my sanity packing its bags and leaving me.
