I've figured out how hollow when you said you trusted me go somewhere eyes can't follow I learnt from the reckless flee now withdrawn, I may wallow in my ache to struggle free yet daily see the morrow and slow march to misery each sunrise, I just borrow child of lovers of cruelty be careful with the sorrow that I leave for some to see it malformed and made hollow each night, it might swallow me
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neurodivergent and queer people how are we feeling?
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I want all of my secrets back. I want all of my love back. I want to take it all back and sit in a deep hole with it.
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you didn't have to like that i was ill. you didn't have to decide to ruin my whole life because of it either.
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