He always was so poetic…

The final piece fell into my steady hands. Warm blood like love, poured over my shattered heart. Like his skull. He took his life. He almost loved me as much as he hated himself.

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WaryWitchWandering · 36-40, F

You need to try to use the same care you apply to others on yourself. I only say it bc sometimes I see myself a bit in you (obviously we have totally different lives and paths)

You feel a lot though… that shits hard (I know)

RebelFox · 36-40, F

@WaryWitchWandering thank you sweet lady 🖤

WaryWitchWandering · 36-40, F

@RebelFox when I’m stressed I tear myself apart inside…