waves of nausea collide within me. once again, my foolishness surrounds me. my naivety slaps me in the face with reality. i bury myself in lies to feel whole again.
TheWriteStuff
a group of people who write things, i hope. we are snippets and thingos and whatsits and fiction and emotion and haikus and stories and conversation quotes and character ideas and whatever strikes us at the moment.
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