in la chillin with ya bae
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Those who don’t overthink are very lucky.
I wonder what it’s like...
to not be drowning in your own thoughts about every possible scenario.
Or fixating on someone, a situation, or idea for long periods of time.
Wondering where you went wrong.
Or better yet, actually TRYING to get these thoughts out of your head,
but all they do is STICK.
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In My Head - The Block (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1302759085-in-my-head-the-block?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=dopeblackauthor&wp_originator=hKbQWE4ic3RRhUL9xoUZ7HXdsE1Mk86KIIbL7yUFIGqZ6gV4E2RZtsvTNMXychEjluLXNgSnOrmrDk5j5sggOBeg3%2BBcv7SVCb9AzaQmAaSS7E1MbHqEzp5LeUXLsqgR The streets of Chicago are dangerous for any kid, but fifteen year old Jericho grew up watching his dad and brother run them: Selling drugs and taking matters into their own hands. When his brother is killed in front of him and his father goes to prison for murder, Jericho has no choice but to step up and take care of his three younger sisters. Selling drugs on the side to help his mom pay the bills, the world is on his shoulders. Life is hard, but it gets harder when the streets collide with his family and Jericho loses everything he loves. When Jericho finally moves to a new state and the pressure is off, he has to learn to cope in the aftermath of loss.
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psycho killer, qu'est que c'est?
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#inherhead #shequotes #feelings #awareness #inmyhead #writerscommunity #poetsandwriters #writersofengland #writersquotes #writersofinstagram #instawriters #selfawareness #she #frustration #workingonmyself #sensitive https://www.instagram.com/p/CmHJruSKWDM/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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Poems for Cam - Let the Darkness Begin to Fade (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1441560798-poems-for-cam-let-the-darkness-begin-to-fade?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=CarmenWritesBooks My love I will miss you forever
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why the fuck do I have “for he’s a jolly good fellow” in my head
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11/29/22 12:23 am
Truthfully, I like the attention you give me. It makes me feel like you’re mine, even if it’s just for the night.
Suddenly I’m no longer touch deprived.
I get to hold your hand, wrap my arms around you... just so I can experience a hug again, feel you grip your hands on my thigh and then squeeze tightly around my knee.
Even the slightest bit of touch makes me happy.
I can finally feel again.
For some reason, I love this temporary, one night feeling that I can experience almost every weekend.
I don’t know if I enjoy it simply for the fact that nothing is labeled, or certain.
Or because everything is still unknown to me.
Your feelings are a mystery, although I can make assumptions on my own.
I still won’t know how you truly feel unless you tell me.
I don’t know if you ever will...but, maybe we’re better off that way.
Maybe we are both afraid to find out the truth and so we do what we can to avoid it.
Besides, we’re just two people enjoying each other’s company - with an insane amount of tension - yet, no sense of urgency to do anything about it.
I don’t even know if I want a relationship to come out of this.
Part of me has spent time convincing myself that I don’t for multiple reasons.
And the other part of me is stuck on the fact that I already feel tied down in a sense.
It’s almost as if I were to move onto someone else, I’d feel guilty about it.
And yet...here I am.
Once again.
Conflicted.
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maybe if I just get skinnier. everything would get just a little bit better.
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