1:22a.m.
the art of questioning oneself is a grueling and unforgiving process...
golden years spent donning masks and disguises was enough to drive me mad
and yet cutting these tendencies clean never meant sanity
being free of my role as a skilled actress in the grand stage of life couldn't possibly guarantee being liberated from rotten habits of self destruct
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YOU ARE READING
it's 5 a.m. now
Poesíaa taste of everything that has made life a little more bitter and on rare occasions; a little sweeter | just an informal way to get thoughts out, i guess
