Written may 7th, 2025
everything is ending.
I don't know how to feel about that.
fresh starts are nice but empty and flavourless.
Kind of like being hungry.
will I ever see that chocolate brown hair again?
will things change for the worst? all the things becoming 'you took it for granted' the joy reclaiming itself in sorrow
"hey, remember when I still had friends."
I don't want to say that again.
okay buddy like give me the shotgun
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FanfictionHey, I mostly just post multi fandom shit one shots here. Just random stuff I write. Putting this out here because my Wattpad doesn't let me have too many stuff in drafts. And also, some of these might end up kinda good? Idk #1 in the gofuckyourse...
