★彡[so i search aggressively in hopes to find the part of me that i used to love. i used to know, but its gone. everywhere i go, theres a constant reminder. a place. a feeling i cant get around. once i start, i cant stop. and the foliage falls at my feet in the form of a memory lost. i trip and fall. maybe im a masochist who loves to fuck my own mind. i wear it out, aware of doubt. i still search desperately in hopes to find the part of me that you seem to have. its gone and im bleeding out]彡★
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artieistired
Mar 17, 2022 12:13AM
imagine writing sad angst stories. couldn't be me.View all Conversations