11/1/24
im standing under the sky with my head in my hands thinking about just how miserable the whole ordeal was. any idea why i have this dilemma? me neither. i wallow with it. the floors creak from above me as i bathe in the chill air praying it doesnt hit me the wrong way, much to my dismay; it likely will.
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