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Phil says that Wilbur’s job is to provide closure and then to leave them be… And: “is there anyone you’ve wronged recently?” Tommy’s there, we’re all thinking of Tommy (wilbur included).
And Wilbur moves past him to go say sorry to Techno.
Because if closure means leaving, he wants as much time with Tommy as he has left
Rockstar Chica model Okay, okay, I was bombed, now I'm calm again and I'll post something more or less adequate
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MIKE IT’S ANGER
Right now my biggest fear is that I'll never be happy again. What if I never get better, what if I have to go through this hell of a life every day for 70 years. I wouldn't live that long if that were the case but still. What if this is all there is for me.
Sometimes I think I understand why bleeding was a medical treatment
How could anyone love me when I'm like this. I must be so annoying.
I keep going through this cycle of "please love me I can't live without love and affection" and then "please hate me I'd understand that better and it's what I deserve and my mind is telling me you're loving me because you want me to put my guard down and then you're going to hurt me so I'm going to isolate myself to stop you hurting me..." So yeah. I feel like a terrible friend. And that's aside from how I'm pretty sure I'm just using my friends to burden them with my emotional baggage and I'm not actually being a friend.
So yeah.
#47
I looked around and saw you,
Gently picking up the shards
Of my heart, my life, now broken.
I tried desperately to stop you.
I couldn't bear to be hurt further.
But before I could reach you,
You were already trying pieces,
Fitting them together again.
I was still cautious of you.
This was something new.
How come you didn't hurt me?
You poured your love into me.
It stung as it hit the new scars.
But slowly it filled my heart,
Healing the scars from the inside.
This was something new
To get used to, but maybe,
Just maybe it was worth it.
For what a barren world
It would be without love.
