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Fulfilling a Need

I write not on account of skill, as I am certainly lacking. Rather, I write because there is a deep need, vast and cluttered with dust clouds and a few faint stars and violent storms and ocean tides and evergreen forests and cycles of the moon and heartaches and hope for life and quiet pleas for death or sleep and a real person turned away, hidden, who I can never become.

The writing will continue until I’ve purged so much need, there’ll be no more words to be said, or my end has arrived — whichever comes first.

I will not engage with this.

I have had enough with being met with angry responses to my attempts to be helpful, kind, and considerate of others.

I will no longer engage or pursue. I will distance myself. I may forgive sometimes, but I will not forget. 

Those who bite the hands that appreciate them can get absolutely fucked.

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