What you must realize is that I'm a deeply unhappy person.
But I bring it up , to let you know that this is how I feel right now, like Pluto and Jupiter are aligned with the earth and I'm floating.
You gave me a forever within the numbered days, and I'm grateful.
My thoughts are stars I can't fathom into constellations.
The cadence of suffering has begun. I am in pieces.
I'm never the one.
Not that smart. Not the hot. Not that nice. Not that funny. That's me. I'm not that.
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Story by Whitney Summers
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❝ We're like the shards of the same glass. Both broken, both different, both unequal. Wanting to be he...
