hidden, revealed.
to let my mind be read, just this once.
Monday, March 15
why do you build me up buttercup?
so now it's all out.
it's on repeat. i never seem to grasp it.
is it decaying by the second i tear myself away? or was it all for the best?
these questions they always come.
when will it all stop?
splashesofjoy;
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