You didn't always use to be this way.
I see it in your eyes. I hear it in your voice.
This world has swallowed you whole and spit you back up, drowning you in negativity and this everlasting feeling of self-loathing.
Everything tastes so bitter to you. I am so sorry this planet has done so much damage to you, my dear. You deserve love, and generosity, and compassion, and all the kindness this godforsaken world has to offer.
And if nothing else, I'd like to provide you with that.
Because until my last dying breath, I will do everything in my power to make you feel like the most perfect human in existence. Like you absolutely deserve.
After all, there is calm even in a storm.
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random thoughts & scrawls
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