When love visits you again… may it be genuine, safe, reassuring, and secure.
“I don’t do anything with my life except romanticize and decay with indecision.”
– Allen Ginsberg, “The Book of Martyrdom and Artifice: First Journals and Poems, 1937-1952”
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i am completely fine in an “i have been mentally unwell for years” kinda way
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