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Here lies my thoughts, feelings, loves, woes, tales, truths, fears, and dreams. Writing has been a place for me to test my boundaries, experiment with everything people don't accept me to be in person. With text, I am free.


Wednesday, April 6, 2011

They're just feelings right?

They change. All the time and often.

Can't stop feeling them though, even when you want to.

But it's just me, and I don't matter nearly as much as I would like to.
Honestly, none of us matter nearly as much as we would like to.

So, where do you go from there?
Once you accept that you're not special, and that people never change, and that bonds will inevitably break because everyone is so in love with themselves.



Here's where I get creative, because all I can do is pretend.

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