Day in, day out.
i want to skip to the part where all of the pages are filled, and where i feel satisfied and relieved and complete because of how i’ve managed to process everything inside my head into words. for once. i want to feel safe in my own headspace. i feel closer to that, but i’m tired from chasing it. in so many things, i’ve felt i’ve had no choice but to move on. now that things seem solid, and…
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