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You’ve really missed a trick when it comes to love Always seeking what you don’t have like what you do ain’t enough You’d like a light to shine on you

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maeve wiley

maeve wiley

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SOMETIMES I THINK I WAS SO OBSESSED WITH THE IDEA OF SAVING OTHERS BECAUSE I THOUGHT, IN SOME TWISTED WAY, IT MIGHT SAVE ME TOO. —  A PORTRAYAL OF ANNIE JANUARY.

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SOMETIMES I THINK I WAS SO OBSESSED WITH THE IDEA OF SAVING OTHERS BECAUSE I THOUGHT, IN SOME TWISTED WAY, IT MIGHT SAVE ME TOO. —  A PORTRAYAL OF ANNIE JANUARY.

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hey btw… @illuminay

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slept for 12 hours then took an hour nap

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Sleight of hand and twist of fate

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ngl folks i probably wont be around for a bit

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i am however around for plotting

ngl folks i probably wont be around for a bit

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ngl folks i probably wont be around for a bit

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me i fear….

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oh….

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hi folks writing saturday <3

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hi folks im at a cpr course today then working the next 3 so….idk when i’ll be here

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trying to decide between writing or a meta on maeve’s tattoos….

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sry apple by charli xcx is so maeve core

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confessions spread across the tiles like spilled milk; previous words of chastise now leave a bitter taste in your mouth similar to that of metallic copper.  you wished you had known her sooner, that before now an ocean had not separated you in the grasps of youth when you were still naive and a believer in happy endings.  [it happens in novels, pages you turn over and over as if it will make sense one day— you are still waiting]. 

your stature is similar to hers, one arm wrapped around shins and the other extending to wrap itself around her shoulders.  you were a stranger to comfort–foreign against flesh like a tight mask you couldn’t retire.  but it was crumbling; and it felt freeing, like you could breathe for the first time in a long time.    “it’s fine, i’m sorry, it’s just—”     you too often unleash your anger at yourself towards others; towards @maskfell.  it wasn’t fair to her, and the guilt seeps into your chest and crawls up your throat.     “i was worried. that’s all.”

@likewiley, [ lean ] sender rests their head on receiver's shoulder.

they have woven into an tight entanglement, maeve and her. accidental, gwen has begun to muddle the details of how. old friends once loved became fate spun into thin thread—it should’ve been enough to slam the brakes on earlier. ‘ there’s nothing i wouldn’t do for her. ’ the thought is terrifying alone, and it’s more sickening as the anger spits and flies at each other fast. her gut has shrivelled into a pit like a fruit left to dry in the sun.

arms find themselves embracing her own skinned legs. everything has seemed to slowed she gives in to lean into her, “ i’m sorry. ” the fan in the dorm sounds like static, and she can feel herself begin curl more, “ i’ll call next time…just— ”