I awoke one morning around 4 am as I often do. My body has somehow programmed itself to hate me thus making me open myRead Full
Living. The pursuit of life. We’ve become too obsessed with the concept that we’ve failed to actually live. We’ve stood by admiring others putting envyRead Full
I’m a hot mess. My sleeves are soaking wet from where I’ve wiped my leaking eyes. My heart is in a million pieces because it’sRead Full
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