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dizzy - thoughts & stuff

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Parts 200
Time 4h 52m

art bands journal rambling random rants spam tags talk thoughts

daylight savings gives me time to think
which is the last thing that I want since I don't drink
so I can't numb my feelings to avoid my thoughts
that climb to the back of my head tying my veins in knots
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just thoughts and other things that I feel like I need to write down somewhere ♡All Rights Reserved

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Love Came Too Early

She loved her in silence. Becky is a quiet high school senior with a special gift: her songs tear souls apart. On social media, she's an enigmatic musician singing about loss, love, and silence. Thousands listen to her. But she writes only about one person. And for her. Freen is bright, vibrant, popular. Her hugs are for everyone - except the one who truly waits. They're childhood friends. Becky is always there. And always invisible. 🎧 What happens when Freen discovers that her favorite songs are confessions from the one standing right beside her? When the secret unfolds, Becky gets a chance at a real life, without pain. And Freen gets a chance to change everything. But silence is often louder than screaming. And not every confession is heard in time. This is a story about love that happened - but never became. About a voice that was always near. And about a girl who didn't recognize it in time.