I've realized that some things are in my control and others are not. Whatever happens, happens. No going back. No changing it. But that's ok because things will turn out however they were supposed to. Whatever happens, happens
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A Few Failed Feelings
PoetryJust a bunch of random poems that I sometimes think up. No regular updates. If I think of something that sounds somewhat poetic I'll add to it I guess, but I most likely will not be adding to it weekly and possibly not even monthly. (Slight trigger...
