Maybe for now you don't. But someday you will be. It'll find you and if it does it'll take over. and everything you feel will be like an artwork. masterpiece.
but for now, everything i feel feels like it's choking me from the inside. sticks and stones may break my bones, but words will always kill me. that kind of stuff.
i hope i get to feel like you do. someday. and i hope it feels great.
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You're a stranger, and I'm a stranger, but what you say makes sense to me and what you feel just clicks.
Sometimes people inspire you and you don't know why. But I don't need a reason to be inspired, right?
So thanks, stranger.
Maybe for now you don't. But someday you will be. It'll find you and if it does it'll take over. and everything you feel will be like an artwork. masterpiece.
makes sense?
it does.
but for now, everything i feel feels like it's choking me from the inside. sticks and stones may break my bones, but words will always kill me. that kind of stuff.
i hope i get to feel like you do. someday. and i hope it feels great.
Trust me, it does :)
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