I:
Fuck, I love my life. And I love saying fuck. I know it isn’t ladylike. I know that there is a fine line between edgy and inappropriate But it feels good. Feels free. II: Today I restocked my growing shelf of crystals and candles. They told me to be intentional so I threw out all your things. That old photograph of us.. Your favorite sweater. I don’t need keepsakes to remind me That you will never change. III: I saw the blood moon. Giant. Mesmerizing. It reminded me this city is big and I am small. A coffee shop can be found on every corner. I always suspected That’s where she’d find me.
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