..bright with despair..

I held a fallen star and it wept for me, dying.

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.his fist is big but my guns bigger.
pushing daisies
kolumbia
I have not written for a very long time. I am alive and doing very well. I am extremely grateful to be where i am now. I wish I had never left.

I dumped my drunk ass loser boyfriend shortly after my last post. I got away from all my poison relationships and closer to my family. I became me again-I was never meant for that kind of life and loss of self respect. I had stopped writing, stopped reading books, stopped enjoying the simple things. So I got myself back on track. I started working for the state, which is good and bad right now, but I'd work there for free just to get the benefits. I sold the car I had during my marriage and monthly payments along with it, and got a cute little red 80's go cart instead. I date the sweetest man in the whole world who would not love me if I didn't love myself. Life is good.

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