or when darkness is falling too soon.
watch the sun as it fades away while my worries amplify.
the light comes back soon enough, but i'm still left in the dark.
i just want to breathe clean air, air not filled with these toxic thoughts.
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Smart Girl
No Ficciónthoughts from the smart girl. //the journal of wren// //highest rank #2 in non fiction// //all names of real people interacted with here are altered from their original versions for privacy's sake//
