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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

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i want a life
Nancy Willard, from “Questions My Son Asked Me, Answers I Never Gave Him”
Katabasis, by R. F. Kuang
All this time they’d both been drowning, and thinking the other was gloating at them from the shore
a WIP that I need to be bullied into finishing
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cultural differences
i started writing again
ੈ♡‧₊˚ give me every little bit of your trust ੈ✩‧₊
megan lynne
sure i find you in my hair and under my pillow and in the car. but i know in my heart you are picking me out of your teeth. i know i am burning through your sundays, sticking to your ceiling.
i hope i'm in every bitter cup of coffee and every candle wick and every bath. i hope my shadow flickers under your door so the empty hallway i have left behind is a swift dart of nothing more. i hope you find me in notebooks and stop signs and fleetwood mac - like i am marginalia on your life, i want my fingerprints burned into your days like acid.
i loved you, and you know i loved you, and for the rest of your life i will be the person you broke. for the rest of your life i hope the shame of that runs like a cattle dog, bites at your heels. i hope every time your cup is full or the moon is a toenail or a cat is purring or a laugh is in your belly or the sky turns pink while the sun is setting - i hope you remember that someone loved you, and you crushed them in your palms. you extinguished every future i lit. i hope that haunts you.
i hope you never fucking forget it.
“Some people turn sad awfully young. No special reason, it seems, but they seem almost to be born that way. They bruise easier, tire faster, cry quicker, remember longer and, as I say, get sadder younger than anyone else in the world. I know, for I’m one of them.”
— Ray Bradbury (b. 22 August 1920)