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For Moni
life is a game and its ours to live or not paths cross and disperse whether temporary farewells or long resting goodbyes we share this world and our love for each other our memories together they will never rot
also i got a job
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theyre selling a 50 year old game for 12 bucks
hey its on sale for $7.79!
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focus on your breath
take one deep
and exhale fluently
your life is contained inside of these
do what you like.
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6/21/25
sorrow is like despairs knife
delivered unto thy own heart
do you find peace in your pain death
and rebirth?
its a cycle in which the strong survive
the few thrive
and all the more perish
without ever glimpsing their dreams
pain burrows itself into all of our being
we are first pained upon leaving the womb
a cocoon is a cage after all
the razor slats and barbed door
are sure to cut on your way out
and you find yourself alone
tasked with one thing:
the rest of your life
do you give up and perish there?
do you toil for naught and weep over your dry fields every day?
do you pray to some thing that cannot listen for salvation?
do you wait for a rainy perfection to allow happiness to grow?
on the last day of my adolescence
i smiled
a deep and lasting smile
we are always growing
we are always learning
no fucking perfection here
mistakes a plenty believe me
i make enough for the rest of us
and yall still make it a full time job
if you wait for the opportune moment to strike it will never come
sieze the day
and yourself
take control like gordon ramsay said
there is wisdom to find in every strand of this world
threads comprise not just our web but our lives
we are weavers
and we are the thread
intertwining and breaking apart
meeting again
and everlasting farewells
in the end everything will be okay
if its not okay
it isnt the end
steel your determination
steal your determination
copy your determination
kindle your own motivation
break yourself
and put it all back together
we all have more power than we can fathom
humanity looks to the stars in awe
in wonder
in love
in terror
in dread
in hate
a cocoon is a cage after all
those few that have seen the stars from the vastness
those few that have seen the earth from her moon
those trips of no return
those miraculous returns
those catastrophic disasters
how much closer to divinity did they reach?
whether we are fated to skate through the stars or melt back into the earth
i cannot hate icarus for his desire
for his dreams
for his actions
for his mistakes
for his foolishness
NAH
cuz
the more they tell you
you cant
the more i know
I can
im doing great!
im doung horrible!
does it make a difference as long as
you are doing
trip over your despair and lie in your trepidation
die anyway
or get back up
kick the ground running
break the pipes
take your soul
claim it for yourself
dont let them take it
and never let them use it again
only you can control your destiny
nothing is predetermined
except for what is
make your choices
learn all that you can
do not hesitate
get back up
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i find it more and more frustrating that for most people they have decided femininity is an exclusive club that you need a boarding pass for and masculinity is a cage with no exit or reward
why are people so fucking miserable?
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私のげんせいはゆめいなところです
おもしろいですね?
大丈夫じゃないです
たすけて おねがい おねがいします
チョコレートのハート
きはぎゃくり
こわれもの
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the curtain falls for the last time
upon the grand charade
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hrt appointment today
i hope they give me ALL OF THE ESTROGEN
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your view of stained glass
betrays your marble image of me
if ever i could be so perfect
if ever i could be so flawed
i am only myself
and you
can only ever see yourself
reflected in my own eyes
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i cant live without being embarassed?
then i shall be the ultimate fool!
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theres a demon inside
under my skin
wailing to get out
to tear this world to pieces
to soothe her pain
i sing a melody
everything will be okay
the sun hangs in the sky
the moon leaps across it
the people are at home
cozy and warm
holding each other tight
like you and i
she silently weeps
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my therapist told me to stop overthinking
how do i stop?
how can i not analyze my every move?
i wonder why
simple answer
because every action is ammunition
for the gun
pointed at the back of my head
but the gun is no longer there
she is not a part of my life anymore
and she cannot hurt me
i guess in that case
its a bad habit
learned and inherited
its up to me to change
i would like to act genuinely and openly
speak honestly and freely
without fear of judgement
no need to judge myself
oh luna
you must love yourself for yourself
no one can love you the way you can love yourself
no one can treat you the way you can treat yourself
no one can know you the way you can know yourself
so be good to you
and when your flower blooms
may all your yearning pay off in the form of
butterflies and songbirds paying you a warm visit
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