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perfect day for hot apple cider chai, a classic horror film, and a gut wrenching desire to walk into a lake and never reappear again
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melancholia - a poem
For as long as I can remember,
I’ve been drowned out by melancholia.
So much so that,
I’ve accepted her presence,
and made a bed for her in my home.
I’ve known people who consider melancholia
to be a foreign feeling.
But for me,
she’s an old friend,
who keeps weaving in and out of my life
teaching me something new every time.
Me and melancholia
go way back.
We often have sleepovers.
She mostly just keeps me up,
as we sit in each other's company.
Sometimes, she’ll visit me
on days I never would expect,
and she often overstays her welcome.
I've grown to accept her untimely visits.
They say it’s a fleeting feeling,
but they don’t know her the way I do.
Me and melancholia are best friends.
✰ - k.
Literally just pulled this out of nowhere but I'm fond of it. It's literally 4:30 a.m.; I think it's time to zzz.
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I am shards of broken bottles, and puddles filled with water
The raindrop that falls, and the tear drop that cries
I am the beginning waiting for the end.
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