What truth can virtual truth at last **confer** When fleeting moments flow and intervene? A deep-set yearning for the touch of **hand**; Beyond the glass, where vital feelings **stir**; This mediated world, a phantom **screen**; Our fragile souls, in nothing truly **sleep**—
Our habits, our standards, the way we keep our space, and how we understand each other’s ways of living. I don’t expect someone to be exactly like me; I just believe that having a similar mindset makes life together much easier and more peaceful.
AMlso, TW death (I couldn't add two flairs and didn't know which one to put down) This has always been hard for me and my first time posting here so sorry if I get anything wrong. Years ago, my grandmother passed away. I remember that day and nigh well.y true regret
IWntoRhy does the lamb walk so calmly
Femaining hopeful but dragged out into the blue
Ieverishly forgetting you
Y hope when I pull the chair out from under you, you forgot to hang the rope off the hook
Tou thought you can read me like a book
he distance between us in the room
TIhe next even faster.I got over that fast.
T took the part of her that hurt me, and created a mindset for myself through it.
Shat made her a villian in my story quick.
he was manipulating me and eventually broke my heart because I was too much.
II am going to kill myself soon I know it. And no one will ever miss me. Bc I am nothing to miss.M have nothing and I’ve never had anything to live for. I have no good family no real friends no motivation nothing.
y mom told me to kill myself so I think I will.