rainy fridays

4.18.2012

struggling

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"it felt like an allergic reaction, maybe.
or perhaps it was a cruel trick puppeteered by mischievous sprites.

she frowned and wearily banished the thought from her mind. there were no such things as sprites.

all she knew was that she didn't know anymore. it was foreign, frighteningly so, to be so easily reduced to tears. it was as if her tear ducts were clogged and any stupid trigger could momentarily open the floodgates. her throat would close. all doors shut mockingly in her face. every attempt, thrown aside with devastating ease.

how fitting. the girl with the iron resolve at the mercy of the very thing she had once mocked."

/just a doodle

sidenotes;
i don't know

it was randomly foggy & chilly today even though the weather forecast predicted 70 degrees
thank you, God

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