Minor A/N: I'm not sure if anyone will read this, but that's okay. Nothing like screaming into the void that is the internet! If you do read this, do tell me what you thought. (Btw any art shown is my own!) -Mia <3
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She thought it odd how quickly (slowly) the days go by. Endless plans, endless ideas, and endless thoughts take refuge in her mind. She attempts to cram these into the incredibly fast (never-ending) days, but responsibilities and duties arise and plead their importance above all else. Plans are held off and promised to be done another day but end up never happening. Her ambitions are no longer steering the car but merely riding shotgun. Promises to reconnect with herself during a lull in time appear left and right, but is there ever a period of quiet for this? Of course not- there is always more to be done. Always a reason to be torn away from what what she loves. The cycle of determination, distraction, and frustration never ceases until she forcefully puts a stop to it.
Sometimes she wonders if she'll ever end it, though.
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