What’s the story morning glory?
This is a hopeless rant of somewhat nonsense about hard-times ridding you of your name then the slow but consistent fight to regain everything.
No one ever writes about feeling small and the strength it takes to build up a dream within your small world.
I’m starting to wonder if every desire of mine was set out with the pretence to never be met… I desired to be loved and understood; Lasted a while and it was heaven then quickly turned the other way when my partner grew tired of all my little quirks. I used to write eloquent and […]
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