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Ummmm sometimes you dread the weight of your life and other times it is an early morning in april and there are 5 species of birds singing and also the sun is shining through the baby leaves. Btw
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10/31/2022
Today marks the day I was supposed die. I was not meant to be here longer then I am now.
Yet, I am still here.
I am here with a nice cup of tea.
Less me, but still my own. Not here really, but not really gone.
Just as with tea spirits, I wish happiness and hope.
Hope that things won't be so heavy, hope I can be forgiven for my actions to such hefty things, I should have been better.
You cannot fill a tea cup with an empty tea pot.
I lost my heart and now my tea spirit,
I didn't tell them all the things, why would I? The tea pot was empty. Life tends to get fucked.
I crave the little things, real friends and real family, real love. Even if it's just a good cup of tea with those around, tangable, and here, I'd take one with those that are gone and cannot be fully reached.
I am half or less of what I was, but I am mostly still me.
Soon I'll be gone, idk how quick that will be,
So for now I'll just try to have my good cup of tea, and remember my tea spirits, the ones with whole love, for I wish I could reach them, tell them I'm sorry, hope they believe me and come have a cup.