Lost in Transition |
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probably never been this stressed out in my whole life. my head is about to explode.
someone talk to me.
..”where do you think we are? “
I should know who I am by now.
Thinking of winter…your voice is the splinter inside me.
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Anonymous asked: are you a virgina?
i dont live in virginia if thats what you were trying to ask.
I feel happy yet sad, completely whole and full yet empty. warm and surrounded yet lonely. content and satisfied yet wishful, full of love and butterflies yet lonely and scared. hopeful and excited, yet afraid and worried. my feelings are so opposing and i feel everything and nothing at the same time. It feels crazy to feel so many things at once and be left with something that feels empty and unknown. Change feels different because it is different. And in what im writing i’m saying everything and nothing at the same time.
To sum it all up, I am beautifully happy and content and as cheesy and irrational as it sounds my heart is fuller than ever.
I too badly wish that I could tell you everything.
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my birthday :))))
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Since I don’t know where everyone is in terms of recovery or health in general, I wanted to post this. A lot of people have wounds and scars and stories to tell with them, but they do not define you as an individual. And that is always something to remember.
I try not to but it’s hard to not let the hate get me
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