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๐– ๐–ฟ๐—๐–พ๐—‹



๐“๐“พ๐“ป๐“ธ๐“ป๐“ช

I was supposed to be healing.

My tattered soul remained in pieces even while Keannon blew into my life. And after he left it remained the same.

He was a boy who felt too little while I was the girl who loved too much.









๐”Ž๐”ข๐”ž๐”ซ๐”ซ๐”ฌ๐”ซ

She scared me.

I don't know why that was so hard to admit. Being in her space, in her obit. It was the first time I felt peace since I was a child and my dad taught me how to outsmart the streets. It's why I kept going back I wanted to greedily ripped away from her energy to figure out why someone so soft could have such an effect on me.

She was perfect and I wanted to ruin her further.


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