Jul 27, 2025
the vase on my nightside leaks
she realized that she was a bottomless pitcher. Nothing could fill her up, no amount of love, no amount of success and wordly pleasures could fill the void in her heart. She realized that she was always going to take and that made her incredibly sad.
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