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‘stop looking up for heaven, waiting to be buried’
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i took one step out the front door and got soaking wet
Okay. Come on, then. I love you, get up, we are going to keep going. Repeat this to yourself in a mirror or in a whisper or in the shower or in a shout. I love you, get up, keep going.
I am tired too. It's okay. We will sleep in the car ride over. We will sleep on each other's shoulders. We will sleep upside down and in the laps of new friends and on the bellies of our lovers and in the hands of better tomorrows. We will sleep and we will wake up rested and we will wake up happy and we will wake up home again.
I love you, get up. It's time to write "maybe next time" on our gravesite. It's time to write: it could not kill me, I would not die. It's time to write a love letter to the sun and our one-act play and the history of our keychains. It is time to write a future where despite everything, we are finally warm and safe.
I love you. I love you. I love you.
Get up. Keep going. We are going to be okay.
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Cry. Cry because everything is too much. Cry because you have been hiding your pain for so long. Cry because you are sad. Because you are angry. Because you are frustrated. Cry for no apparent reason. Cry as much as you need to. Let it all out. It is not weak to cry, it is in fact an essential part of processing your emotions. Do not let anyone tell you that you are overreacting or being dramatic, for you are neither of these things. You feel what you feel and you should be able to express it at all times. It is healthy. It is human. And it is part of healing, my love.
I miss the god complex english class gave me
Literally just romanticize your own life. What’s stopping you. Who will care. Commit to enjoying things.
me externally: hey
me internally: *writes poetry about us*