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julian bashir - boys donโt cry
my favourite guy ever actually
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julian bashir - boys donโt cry
my favourite guy ever actually
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/81979676/chapters/215699621
Me in 2016: watching dan and phil, listening to fall out boy, watching death note, reading batman comics
Me in 2025: watching dan and phil, listening to fall out boy, rewatching death note, reading new batman comics
I just need someone to cuddle me and comfort me and tell me I'm doing great, that this sick will pass and that it'll all be okay, that I can let all those adult troubles go, no more humming birds collecting nectrar, no more food being thrown at me, no more flem coming outta my mouth. No more coughing up potato :[
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Untitled Thought
Here they go again.
Anxiety arguing inside my heart.
How do I sweat them out of my heart is such a frozen state?
How do I sooth their souls when mine is so tangled?
...
I thought it would feel nice to enjoy a bit of normalcy before the commotion.
But it's too late. Been too late for a while...
All these moments to myself and in my head and on the floor and wet from tears-
Today I am strong.
I feel it deep in me, immersing into my soul.
Strength...
I used to run from her in fear of the things she would do to me; the things she would say in my head.
The person I would turn into.
Who I would leave behind-
Jaded into Peace.
I didn't recognize myself, and I still can't...
Who is that looking at me through my forehead?
Peering at the skin like a mirror and smiling through me...
Why can't I stop looking back?
What is this warmth I feel-
I felt so much that I froze in my thoughts.
And now I feel my right shoulder becoming warm. But I cannot see. Which I hate to admit...frightens me.
Am I thawing out or freezing into silence?