your soul is made of
broken love
a dozen failures
childhood friendships
insecurities
incomplete thoughts
endless hope
and me
and everyone else
My struggle with depression and life after love, knowing now, that the days of innocence have expired...Moving on after pain, with some hope, and a little wisdom
hello, it’s been a few days since we last texted, and i’ve been reflecting on what you said. while i agreed with a few things, there were ...
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