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Tag: grief

never letting go

i am reading this blog i kept about yen. yes, of course it was a secret blog. it was all the rage back then, dahling. now, we’d rather die than be anonymous. and, no, i didn’t quite much fancy the world reading about how i was was steadily losing both sanity and dignity. i was [...]

you made me happier than

it’s been almost 2 years, but sometimes it’s as if i never managed to get past the third step. i’ve already brushed off the many instances of denial. i’m grateful that i still remember. while other ‘important’ memories have been relegated into overly-simplistic bite-sized pieces, you still live in my head. and sometimes, i like [...]