it's weird how i wanted to write so much more but i ended up writing like just one paragraph or something.
and, somehow, i feel pretty imbued with emotions that sprung up from the abyss of nothingness. am missing some people whom i know i shouldn't. why can't life be easier? why must it be complicated and not go just according to plan? or desires? or wishes?
i'm letting go
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