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[elissayoung]

Lately, ive been listening to the same lyrics over again, rereading the same tattered books over again, dreaming of the same things over again. I’m done with temporary patches that seem to break over and over; I’m sick of useless words that pass through your ears like water slipping through my cupped hands. I’m full of excuses, I’m full of insecurities. I’m not going to do this for you anymore.

(I need to start living for me.)