I'm not a whole person and I don't think I ever will be.
Parts of me died in the house I grew up in and I visit them in dreams.
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Journal 2024
RandomThings I feel like writing here. Like it's my own little journal :)
February 16th, 2024
I'm not a whole person and I don't think I ever will be.
Parts of me died in the house I grew up in and I visit them in dreams.
