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little baby me still wants to have an ending, yet here I am enduring the pain with no proper closure. wishing upon the stars as I fall deeply into the stars tonight, that miracles can happen, even if not now, then in the future.
────୨bumi and borlogৎ────
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but one thing is for sure: I loved this person unconditionally with my whole heart. still hoping for a change, but i think hope is not enough for all of these.
I still have the ring, necklace, pictures, letters, and memories, but all of these will be buried with my ashes.
this is probably the last sentiment I’ll say publicly. i still can’t find my peace after months of searching, or even in the next few years. i don’t understand how things changed so quickly, yet I’m still here, stuck in this time loop, searching for answers, for something,
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i just want to be known, and people generally stop treating me like a toy.
i wish to be okay, to live a normal life, and to be cared again as a human being.
thank you, and goodnight.
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when i get back to manila. i’m still crying because it feels like i’m reliving what happened in 2023 with my mental being. im confused, lost, and i suddenly don’t have the spark anymore. i want to thrive, but i can’t find the peace without actions. its unfair.
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this might be the craziest part of my year. i’ve been crashing out since last year, but this is the worst it’s ever been. i’m thinking about the past, present, and future all at once, while also dealing with ongoing physical medical issues that needed to be handled quickly
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