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Playlist-Molasses by Alec Bailey-Play Pretend by Braveweather -I Love You, I’m Sorry by Gracie Abrams-Picture You by Chappell Roan-The Grudge by Olivia Rodrigo 8/9/2024 I’m looking for it today. The Coca-Cola-flavored lip balm you’d gotten me for my birthday. I wear it daily, painting it on my lips despite knowing you’ll never kiss them. And I know, by how you look at me you want to. I hope you regret not doing it for those five months we were togethe...
TW: Contains themes of death and some gore.1.Wait For Them You keep waiting, sitting on the corner of the bed where you used to laugh and talk with her. It's not bad, always waiting for her to join you, but when she does, it's less laughing now. Now it's just crying, and you can’t even hug her. You know you can’t because you’ve tried, only to fail again and again. How can one be so close to someone, yet so far away? You tend to ask yourself when you drown yourself in your sorrow, longing for things to return...
TW: Mentions of blood and moderate violenceThree years of searching can do a lot to you. I storm into the opera house, the glass doors banging open in the quietness of the night. The walls were white, forever white and unchanging in this environment. There were some gold accents complementing its stillness, but I didn’t care about that. It can drive you mad, insane almost, but you get the satisfaction of being able to say you found what you wanted to find. Needed to find. I think to myself, ...
A mini alarm system went off. It wasn’t really loud per say, it was just echoey. It got cut off by an announcement. “I’m sorry, but due to the hurricane passing through and to ensure the safety of our passengers at this time, all flights will be cancelled. To further make sure everyone is safe, everyone is now in lockdown of the airport. Thank you!” The speaker cackled. The last word faded out as it echoed all around the room. Voices of strangers I didn’t know whispered all around, trying to keep calm. A child beg...
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