muhannah
something i can't help but feel in spite of myself. something i won't feel for weeks at a time. something that, when i feel it, is worth the time that i don't.
the appearance of this page. instantaneous. falling in love against my better judgment. the third is the best fodder for this kind of thing, right? oh boy.
something i refuse to do. it's not fear of hurt; it's fear of confinement. people who commit also compromise and i've already proved my inability to do so. antonym: freedom.
thighs. statues. not good enough.
something i will never qualify for due to the lifestyle i have chosen for myself, aka dirt poor. cardboard box is the new penthouse apartment, right?
new thought. mythic. legend. folklore. dead.
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