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❝Where are you? Semi-hiatus? Hiatus?❞

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By Aëla Labbé
Edit by Scardiary

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By Scardiary

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You know that feeling?
When you’re just waiting.
Waiting to get home, into your room,
close the door, fall into bed,
and just let everything out that you kept in all day.
That feeling of both relief and desperation.
Nothing is wrong.
But nothing is right either.
And you’re tired.
Tired of everything, tired of nothing.
And you just want someone to
be there and tell you it’s okay.
But no one’s going to be there.
And you know you have to be strong
for yourself, because no one can fix you.
But you’re tired of waiting.
Tired of having to be the one to fix yourself and everyone else.
Tired of being strong.
And for once, you just want it to be easy.
To be simple. To be helped. To be saved.
But you know you won’t be.
But you’re still hoping.
But you’re still wishing.
And you’re still staying strong and fighting,
with tears in your eyes.
You’re fighting..

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Nettie Harris
By Matt Fry

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By Katy Shayne

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Send me message if you know owner of this picture.

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At 4am she lays in bed,
Listening to her favorite band,
Thinking of all the things she’s done wrong
At 4 am she thinks of all those who left
She blames herself for them leaving
Suddenly she starts crying
She finally lets it all out
She’s not as strong as she once was

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