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five letters. 03:33
I get it, I understand it. Iām not really mad. Iām just disappointed with how I was just sooo on point about everything. I wish I wouldāve known sooner. Words from you. I mean it wouldāve made it less bearable. Less fortunate to me. No faint memories for me to rely on. And I told you.. if I were to go or you were to die because thatās all you would ask me. Word for word. ā what if died would youā¦? ā
I wouldnāt because I donāt seek anyone other than you. All I was looking for was right in front of me. Yeah. We can both agree. I was mistreating, inconsiderate and careless when it came to you. It took me time cause I was always in a daze about our photobook. I was always under the impression of being high. Iāll stand my ground forever because I do not lie when I also say that⦠did you really have to go behind my back so often? I just blew. In sept. Cause I was tired of the energy I was around everyone was just so passive and the weird connotations of Indians being cheap.. when I told you that I donāt think itās a race perspective with individuals I think itās more so a human attitude or neuro issue ( TOTAL WINE DOORDASH RENTON ) that would give you a better understanding of my eyes and how I process it.. but yeah that made me uncomfortable I just couldnāt be anywhere near it anymore.. I felt it was forming me as well being judgemental and forming processes I didnāt want too.
when you scroll and then scroll through your ⦠well now itās gone due to update or cleaning out the trash.. the receipts still give you the true situation which was I never liked how you hid things from me and acted all nonchalant when it came to telling me about it being another obstacle or observation. I already knew. You wanted them in pocket so when things got hot you had something to keep you warm already. Something familiar. I just knew it. I just wanted you to hold yourself accountable now I gotta live like ā damn can you believe that? ā and the shit is even crazier cause watch and Iāll mark it. I will cross paths with you. At that concert. Itās what I told you what the fuck do I do? Do I act like weāre nobody? Do I even know your name anymore? Am I suppose to forget everything in the last several years. I am not gonna go out of my way to find you but god, they for sure have a way of putting me in bubbles..
why man why couldnāt you just tell me⦠why? Why do I have to find out from others why do I have to see it in person? Why⦠why canāt I just get away from my heart for a while.. my emotions man this shit is just another bubble I hate to chew.
I told you. It was going to be.
now I gotta act like I donāt ā¦. You.
but I see you. I see you clearly.
did we really have to do this to each other?
is there really a ā ā ?
I think Iām good for now. Iāll come here again.. you donāt understand how much I meant it. If you did die, when we were. I never in my life would replace. Cause after you I would mourn you forever.
As I, do today. My emotions hold me captive and I seem to have lost the key. Iām wallowing in an ocean and itās clear as we can see. Iām just happier I get to wake up and thatās just all I have to be.
I just wish you wouldāve told me this, so I wouldnāt have to sit here often. Iād rather talk to myself than talk to you. I donāt wanna open this book up and have someone else read it again.
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I wanna give thanks, to whatever, whoever oversees and is over me. You know I am quite grateful and the gratitude is overflowing. I remember I used to wish for these things peace, comfort and safety. I would scour for years alone finding a pocket I could wrap in. My own blanket. I found a home. Aside from that I wanna thank the career and job I am. Itās bringing in a greater horizon for me and my peers that being my close family. The higher I go the wider my net is. I am forever in gratitude to my decisions and the destination I know is mine. A high hope. I will pass these fortunes to those I love and endorse. I understand wealth isnāt an apology but I hope it brings great fortune to oneās life.
I live in memories. Itās less of an obsession and just a minuet of depression, I know I tend to dabble in it. All of this is for me, but I know deep down I think itās of you. I just wish to repay back time. Many more things along the lines but I see your happier, in familiar arms. Aside from this, what have I lied about?
I wonāt sit here often right now. I came here to just breathe. I have not that much in my mind other than the exam and work. With you behind my eyes and a bit of replay. Iām heartbroken yeah. I said this back in 2021. Whether you were gone or above. I would never go away from you. I wanna go away. I just tend to do this to myself. I am aware. I guess acknowledging is the first step.
Everyone is moving again, the way things are going itās developing nature. Itās the passing of time and well itās for sure doing wonderful. Itās not hard to adapt but Iām bright about it. Slowly people will go back and nest in homelands. Foreign currencies and adjustments of the sort. I canāt wait to join them in solace and glory. Where we own a home, and the food is everything.
what am I not thankful for. This is a gift and I will forever be blessed and appreciate this. I always have. Yet I donāt speak a lot I am internally loud about it. I dream of more and live for it. I wish the best for everyone even when I am in the pickle or the short stick. What is there not to be happy of? Everything, every little thing is a gift to me. Breath, life, time, warmth, home, friends, family, existence, emotions, colors, sound, connections, and all more, more so this life. Life is grand.
I wish and here I go again. I wish I could share it.
Can I airdrop this? Will the bubbles be blue? I know I message a lot.
but Iām just in a rush, my emotions are a rush to me. I have to get it all out or⦠life isnāt life. I am breathing it and cycling through the world.
welp. Back to the main convo. Thank you, thank you, thank you. Whoever gives me way. Whether it be free will or destiny. I am in such gratitude to make it a home. Live and enjoying it. Thank you to me as well. I remember being so eager to be older. Now Iām older being eager to make more and give it all home.
Iām thankful for my gift of memory. Why? I myself donāt even understand the lengths of my mind. I memorized every photo my eyes take, the videos they save and itās truly one of my greatest assets or treasures. From uno to now I can replay it. Itās⦠a blessing for sure.
well I think 30 is good so Iāll close it out with.
me to all, my love is always pure. I understand the trials and tribulations of life. If judgment were to be. I would never form for others, I would just accept the day and walk where I need be. I will find another place to sleep. I would put myself on that stake for I too have been a sorrow.
where can I feed my delusions?
another footprint. Iām never scared to step. Iām willing to drown.
Can I? Fall in for a second? Down this slide for maybe a minute or two. Itās always you. Nothing so true. Itās eight o seven and Iām always a blue. A shade of it. I cannot nor will never deny. The time that passes by. Are you knocking on the door again?.. oh wait wrong one.. this isnāt your house thatās next door. Remember itās royal. Iām just another shade of.. you.. I day dream I tend to dream of a day where I can dream.. about you. What else can I fill. My cup is overflowing. The beauty of experience. Iām so leveled. I donāt need nothing more to see.
I give up.
my November was those messages before COVID
ā donāt take this the wrong way I already have a feeling you are but.. here just hear me out I love you and I want the best for you⦠you donāt have to be stuck with me you can go do things by yourself with your friends so youāre not so glued or like feel like Iām overbearing at times.. go hang out with your friends donāt feel like I gotta be there all the time enjoy yourself.. ā he stated with an assurance he thought he was giving.. she looks at him as her face went from joy to disbelief.. he could tell it struck a nerve in her and he couldnāt believe he was just communicating. With her, feeling as though her world was crumbling before her.
I can relive all of my memories with you. And never forget who you are. I could write books about you and never forget your scent.. itās glossier and I can go buy a vial.. but Iād rather wait till I pass by you and have that rush come before me.. I await. For someone who doesnāt love me anymore. Someone I dream about, but they have nightmares of me. Someone whose color I love to see, but Iām just grayscale. Anyways.. Iāll try my best to not come here and sleep it off again.
ānext timeā right?
or the first ā I love you ā you slipped out before us.
I wonāt ever forget you. You are a jream.
ā youāre gonna do me like you did him .. just watch ā
We use to know each other so well, now I canāt even tell if Iāll ever be well. Iāll go for a drink, but how deep is my well. Yesterday, I didnāt get no mail. I look so happy, but how can you tell? Every time I get up, I always seem to have fell. Next time, Iāll just look for a shell. So when I see you, Iāll stop from a dwell. Please no knock not even a bell. Cause itās all the same to me, a sound of my knell.
I just looked in an old diary I had about you, I still am to this day so wrapped up.. I honestly canāt believe my arms are tied up tightly around water I cannot bear.. what is it about the two. Youāre else where and content while Iām looking for my contempt of why Iām so stuck here. I can see it clearly on your end no sense of need to overlook this. I shouldnāt even bother myself as well. I just donāt understand this emotion.. am I just mentally unbalanced.. am I living in a dream? What can I do anymore.. you travel together in a pair share a bed you say itās fair and itās not of my sight. I told you you await for such delights. I made a choice Iām not defending on, my eyes aware of something youāve been depending on. Did I ever lie about the future? Did I ever go astray from such a picture? I painted it clear on a dimensional canvas. Living breathing and colorful as the lies you told me. Am I really the enemy in this story? Am I the one who was seeking such a glory? Now whoās laid up with a coupled morning? But hey this is just another thing you say is corny. My eyes never boring. To a girl who loves touring. But whatās the beach to you? When you wanna see the world. I have a playlist we could run back and forth too. Iāll just put my headphones back on and keep it moving. Another groove to lay on another mood to play on. You use to sing this one well but now Iām the one singing. Sometimes I wake up to sounds of your voice that was bringing. A home, I canāt be thinking.
green bubbles
sending..
your name is my password
I can see your shadow in the picture Iām not dumb