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I feel cracked Like my metatarsal bone Aching in the damp weather I am growing older in the cold Terrified of aging without Gaining experience Or stories to tell I want to look back next year And say wow look what good I've done Rather than Oh no, What webs have I spun?

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I feel so broken And I want to blame you My puzzle in fragments It's my job to pick it up now And I want to blame you For not gathering it earlier When it was still yours to fix Now I'm broken With no desire to exist Whos gonna fix me When my wheels are out spun And I am too weak  to cling on Too rotten to turn good, wholesome I am spewing evil, toxic puss Miserable and blue And I want to blame you

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“There are two types of people in the world: those who prefer to be sad among others, and those who prefer to be sad alone.”

— Nicole Krauss, The History of Love (via thegoodvybe)

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