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He is transferring.
i guess its for the best, i don't really have much here but imagine if i planted my seeds in someone elses soil again. im too young. im too naive and prone to heartbreak.
I will undoubtedly miss him. ill miss the smell of him, the taste of him, ill miss how he would whisper my name when he wakes up(when i wake him up). I will miss his harsh morning breath and his soft words. his hard hands grazing my soft skin.
i wont dwell too much. i just kinda wish my way would have come sooner. i wish i would've opened up sooner i just didn't feel emotionally safe doing so. i wish so much. i wish i could have more time. we were in the shower together on shrooms and he said "we're running out of time." I know i will have you for the summer months but i dont think we will last a month when you are far.
I wont say anything to stop you. if anything i want you to go.
you said something about "eliminating distractions"
my ex called me a distraction for a while. i didn't like hearing the word tip toe off your tongue but you don't know all this.
anyways, i dont want to distract you. i dont want you to distract me. you want to teach children and i want to practice medicine. you are attracted to my brain and i am to your heart.
its sad that meeting people at this age almost confirms the fact that you guys have very very limited time
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Life Update
back at work postin to tumbles
we spend every night together, and we just kiss and cuddle and giggle. its weird feeling this way for someone again.
Its weird being able to acknowledge the shit I once held in my heart for you is now for him. Its so familiar, the spread of the smile and the gust behind the laugh.
The only thing missing is you
not to say i miss you, you and all your women will never have room in my life to burn it down again. I won't let you.
Sometimes I catch myself wishing it was you, solely because i spent the better half of the years i can remember rolling with you. Younger me was so hopelessly devoted to you, your love, your drama. I feel like if she knew it was over as soon as high school ended, she would see no point in going on. You kept me going.
The difference between me and her is that now I keep me going.
Sometimes my insatiable heart gets envious knowing you are moving on, knowing you're holding someone how you held me. Except i was the character development, the story that taught you loss and how to love.
Its a silly selfish thing, its not you I want. It is not your love (that was never mine to keep anyways). I think know its more so one of those I would rather be unforgettable, i want to be so immersive that your heart couldn't fathom even considering anyone else.
I would rather be bland and forgettable than the one to you.
I am more than happy where i am, i feel safe and steady. Like im finally doing it right, even if it is wrong.
Plus, this guy only has like 4 months left of me.
He is transferring.
Sad as it is to say, it is what it is. I can elaborate on it in its own post.
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It's getting harder to understand, to understand How you felt in my hands, in my hands
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At Work
thinking about things as i should be.

I wonder what to do
i mean, you are all i can think about
but i dont like you like a boyfriend
i kiss you and i hold you. ill talk to you all day every day from when i wake to when i go to bed
but you are not mine to keep
youll leave soon
and then you might possibly tell your future son about a girl you knew in college
but i doubt
im not unrealistic, i dont need to have some big standing in your life because you dont in mine
but this is nice for now
through all the chaos
you are the calm under the waves
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“ But why would he do all of this if all along he felt absolutely nothing“
men will push as far as you Let them. It all comes so easy to them, the games. because to them they aren’t games just a simple pleasures and you lose your humanity become simply a door of the things they want to indulge in. to you it might mean so much more and if it means so much to you and you think it means something to him but you don’t know, that means absolutely nothing
because if it meant something hed let you know
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maybe if I gave you head youd let me stay
I don’t know if you noticed but it’s the first time I ever turned you down sexually
 and I’m being kicked out at 2 AM
rest assured you won’t be seeing much more of me
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i’ve had a really bad to relapse and now she’s begging me to eat
I don’t like when people do things like that it’s just an emotional turn off like I’m really struggling with this don’t force me
this girl walked into my room looked at my phone saw me ordering food and said “can you stop” and visibly reenacted this 😭😫😟🫣
😶🌫️
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when I was younger I wrote this about my groomer
why is it still so applicable to my love life now
you’ve left me now, I never forget anyone I’ve met but I can promise I’ll forget you. I almost wish it was different. But you were nothing to me. You could’ve been everything, you taught me how to put a Band-Aid on my bleeding heart. You taught me how to be strong when I’d be weak. You taught me so much about inner strength that I’ll never be able to thank you for. But I never loved you. I never thought about you when I woke up. In fact, when I heard your name you were the second person I thought of. I’ll never love you. This might seem brutal, but you don’t care. you are strong and unheld. you don’t love me, you don’t love anyone. That’s why our arrangement was so perfect. Like a teacher and a student. Except the teacher had a crush on the student. And the student knew they could never like the teacher back because of the power dynamic. You may have taught me a lot but there’s still so much to know. You already know it and I don’t. That’s what makes liking you so dangerous. you chased me for months if I ever even thought of liking you, you’d be gone. all our messages are in grey. You begging to call me, I eventually pick up. At first, it started off with me begging you. But after you taught me I didn’t need to anymore. i’ll forever be grateful for everything you did for me, but I also hope I never see you again.
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i feel at peace with my decision
i feel okay letting you go
i’ve come to choose myself
and i once again don’t care if it’s selfish or sick
i once again feel like me
you looked me in my eyes and
although on a surface level it meant nothing
you looked me in my eyes and asked
and it’s true meaning was encoded in every stutter
because you were nervous i’d explode
or implode
but i in the least hateful spiteful resentful way
have let go of my hold on you
i’ve given up my seat at the table
put my name and all of our memories in archives
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i’m done reaching out first
i’m done reaching out at all
I want to fade into the background
like a dying star
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I have no pity for you
Why should I feel bad
You do nothing but hurt
Not yourself but others
Popping pills like balloons
Exploding organs like bombs
Splatter that shit everywhere
Shit yourself in the process
I want to fuck like an animal
I want to feel your insides
Keep me away from my grave
I’ll fuck you if you let me fall in
I stopped loving you
You smell like warm
you feel like summer
I miss your taste
The worst part is that I remember everything
i want to forget
My head is full of broken thoughts
Death spells spill from my teeth
as if you left a ghost on top of me
One final haunting from you
One last way for you to hurt me
does it feel nice?

It’s cold as hell
I loathe your face
I want to destroy you
Slit your wrists like paper
Drown you in acid
Seeing your skin dissolve
Flame up your house
Fuck those you love
But I have one thing left to say
When I see you it reminds me of a phrase
I want you to be happy
I love you with all my heart
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I am not tethered
Not yet
Not ever
I exist exclusively outside your gaze
I belong to myself now
You will not keep me here,
In fear and in folly
And I, I will not stay
Though I am weary of what awaits me
No!
Let me rise, now
The strength of my atonement and courage
Will protect me
As I wonder into a page without your expectations of failure.
Yes!
I choose to be free.
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Who am I? Who am I trying to be?
Not myself, anyone but myself.
Living in a fantasy to bury the reality,
Making myself the mystery,
A strong facade disguising the misery
-CARA DELVIGNE
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thinking of you
i can feel my organs sloshing around my body
the room spins as i sit up
the lights dim and everything speeds up
my heart has a sudden urge to run
to run and scream as loudly as it can
maybe to tell me something
something you wont
something you hide from me
my left eye twitches
i sit down and the room has stopped spinning
but you haven’t
you’re spinning and spinning
going going gone
you’re gone aren’t you
you’re here but
you’re gone
im losing my vision
is it tears or the signs and symptoms of something
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“Sure whatever you say. I’m just really tired of even thinking about this whole thing rn. i am tired of you again.”
i was a normal girl before i met you. or as close ad normal as i’d get. i was sad but i wouldve gotten over it. you found me at a vulnerable state of heartbreak. you promised me a future and all this shit. you played the ideal lover to a 15 year old who could barely grasp the concept of love. you used me and treated me horribly. then you left like i was nothing. everytime you feel like nothing you come back to me like im some safe haven for your pedophilic ass. you said that you left because that would be better for me. that you were not good for me. do you not find it selfish that you’ve returned? i told you before i could never hate you but i was wrong. i have never hated anyone, but elias i hate you. you made me so sad i wanted to take my own life! i searched for you for months! then you just throw yourself into my life because youre just “living” and that’s made you, bored i assume? youre so fucking bored because all you have is a starter business pre workout and viagras. watching streams and teenage girls online like a fucking creep! i hate you. i hate you i hate you i hate you. i hate you so much my vision is blurring. never contact me again you fucking degenerate. you fucking loser. i hate you!!!!
“Trust me I know I did wrong. And sure I’m all of that which you just called me. I’m not the most happy person either, we all have mental problems I guess. I just don’t let things get to me I guess? I am really sorry I have hurt you in this way, you have all right to hate me. I even hate myself. I hope you truly find that person who will show you the wonderful things that life has to offer. I hope you follow your dreams and I hope you keep going after this. It was never my intention that it would turn out like this. But I am now realizing how miserable my life is and I gotta do something about it. “
so i said “yeah whatever shut up and die”
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