April 16, 2026

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Reading the same tragic book over and over again, foolishly wishing each time that.. by some form of miracle, the tragedy would change.


​Never getting over. Stuck in a loop. Crying for plea, clinging to hope. When someone lends a hand, and still you refuse to stand .. My friend, by that point.. being miserable becomes a choice.


​Sincerely,

The Author

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temporary bliss🕯️
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L5d ago

Beautiful. Heartbreakingly poetic.

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Riri5d ago

Your record feels like my words

"There is no greater agony than bearing an untold story inside you."

— Maya Angelou