oh... this tweet does it 😔 (x)
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I just need to be tied up and used with no say in what happens.
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I feel like ive lost something/someone after that finale.
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Balls are such simple objects, yet they hold deep philosophical significance. They symbolize the circularity of life, the importance of balance, and the fragility of our existence. The ball is a perfect representation of the cyclical nature of life, as it's constantly falling and bouncing back, yet always moving forward. It's a reminder that no matter how many times we may stumble or fall, we always have the opportunity to pick ourselves up, dust ourselves off, and try again. The ball also teaches us the importance of balance, as it requires equal force and precision in order to keep it from falling over. This can apply to relationships, work, and even ourselves. When we are balanced and centered, we are at our strongest. Finally, the ball is a symbol of our fragility, as one wrong move can send it crashing to the ground. It reminds us to be mindful of our actions, as we never know when they could have a devastating impact. Balls are more than just toys; they are powerful symbols of the human experience.
-balls anon
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My theater friend died suddenly on December 3rd.
My cat died on Saturday, December 9th
My paternal grandfather died on Sunday, December 10th.
That's three to finish off 2023
2024 better have its shit together. My therapy bills are getting out of control.
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Two lost souls
Ill always be the girl you wonder abt. On those nights when you're alone , wondering if she found a place to call a home or is she still wandering in the shadows. Hiding from the thieves in the night. Trying not to walk into the wrong corner like before. Lookin for a safe space in the darkest parts of the city. Where you found her, incapable of providing for her soul. She was lost but so were you . Unable to see her infinite beauty. worthy of a home.
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When does the fight become to much to handle?
Is it the day that you wake up and dread getting out of bed, afraid of what words the day will bring?
Is it when you stop allowing yourself to feel the world around you in order to protect the fragile soul within?
Is it the day you stop speaking your mind and bottle up all the words you want to say because you don't feel heard?
Is it the day you finally burst because you're just tired? Tired of being pushed around, told to shut up, told that nothing you say matters?
Or is it the day that you simply say, "I can't. I'm sorry. I've had enough. This is too much for me." ?
Because I'm tired. This is not a fight I want to fight anymore.
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new shadow and bone season in a few hours and im fucking scared
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'86 was supposed to be his year
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