Today I'm a wreck.
A crying wreck.
Idek why I'm crying, life in general I guess, but I don't feel like writing about when I cry is "good" now. It feels dumb. It sounds so freaking dramatic. I don't even feel real. I feel dramatic.
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Moonstruck Lullaby
RandomEveryday thoughts and random rambling...where my mind goes when it wanders. Sometimes though, I wish it didn't, because some places I'd rather not return to. Some thoughts I'd rather keep low, some memories in the past. But I've learned that you can...
