I recently realised that the only reason why I will always be affected by betrayal is because behind it all I still hope for good from the people that betrayed me. As long as I maintain that hope, I won’t make that decision to move on and leave them in the past. But I also…

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“If Ignorance is Bliss, ‘Tis Folly to be Wise.”

A detached, uninterested look is my favorite pick up line. Rotting, oxidized plums are my choice of fine wine. Homeless streets and rotted benches are my pick for a suitable bed. He left love letters and Benjamins on the floor for me to shred. Without desire to destroy I found myself so starved. I didn’t…

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