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It’s 4:44
Read more: It’s 4:44and I woke up before my alarm. If I had a choice, maybe I wouldn’t have. Haku, my cat, does this thing where she loves to scratch at both my closets doors and my drawers in order to open them. They never open. So it’s an endless scratching sound that…
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Today I have the choice to become a new person
Read more: Today I have the choice to become a new person—-if only it had started a bit earlier. And though I’m still coming down from a frantic wake up, I hear the birds and see the trees and realize it wasn’t that bad at all. Again, I’m thinking of coffee. Or a matcha latte at least! It’s a chilly Monday…
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they said the worlds ending
Read more: they said the worlds endingyet I can’t stop planting trees. call it–false hope call it–love. I can hear the chants of running horses firey blaze setting the world on fire. they said the worlds ending and screams and cries all sound like the wings of scattered flies— can’t you hear the hum? the ground…
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it’s cold and i can’t get on with my life
Read more: it’s cold and i can’t get on with my lifeas any other morning, the cold creeps through the cracks of sheets looking for any reason to keep you covered from the world. and I give in, as any other morning. I lay here and see what the world is doing and others see what I’m doing; it’s cold and…
God, girlhood, & everything in-between