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sometimes i wonder if there’s a point to even writing this

writing is unseeing.

I thought love was all in the shoulders. Hunched, preparing for the moment you will lunge at my neck. [...] Love and fear, as far as I knew, were the same scars.

Toxic relationships always tug at your heart, and the hardest part is pulling away.

This is my personal experience. Yep, life is tough sometimes.

Another little piece of my life. The tough times.

Episode three! Yay! Here's what happened that changed me forever...

Strange things.

A poem about life; the good and bad things in it.

Music is the art of healing.

what does the future hold for you?

Part #1: A New Beginning Some fiction I decided writing...talks about wolves.