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a text my muse would send to yours to a third party.
why would i lie about a hole in the whole i didn’t even make? i told you, she’s dangerous! i thought i could trust her, but thanks to her i got a couple more scars to my collection. i don’t know what she took, okay? but it was dangerous. she was dangerous. i didn’t even recognise her anymore. maybe i saw her too much of a saviour, and din’t realise how destructive she actually is. i don’t know, i wnat to give her a second chance. she’s been through more than me. but right now, i just don’t feel like seeing her for a while.
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ivy:
you’re so cool?
your hair is awesome
twilight zone brighton is a better brighton
we’re naming the mascot pig of our potato restaurant ‘spuds’
we talked about potatoes on mars and neither of us thought that was weird
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“She’s so cool.”
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what my muse would write about yours in their diary.
8. jun. 16.I haven’t heard from ivy for a little while, which kind starts to concern me. I mean, I’m not her mother or anything, but since we kind of have a similar series of events.. I cannot help but think that we also do the same things whenever something happens. For me it’s hard to seek something relieving that won’t destroy me, but how does Ivy deal with it? Thanks to her I wasn’t so stupid to do certain things. How’d she learn? Did she ever learn? Why did she even help me in the first place? So many questions. Someday, I hope I know the answers to them, but for now I just hope she’s doing fine.
the eulogy my muse would give for yours.
The shock was still clearly present in Chaewon’s eyes. Now she’s lost another important person in her life. She never meant to be selfish when it came to this, but the girl doulcn’t help but think what she’d do now. Just for a double-check, she made sure the words were right. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry I probably wasn’t always there for you the way you were for me. But I am also Thankful. Thankful for when you were there for me, thankful for every single piece of advice you gave me. Thankful for you. I wish we had met in different circumstances, perhaps a new start in general. I wish we could’ve known each other better, rather than the way our friendship started. I knew you meant good, and that you never meant to make certain decisions, yet life chose another path for you, with an unfortunate ending. I hope you’re finally resting now, because after all those years you definitely deserved some peace.”
what my muse would say upon hearing about your muse’s death.
Just when she was about to calm down, the tears started to form again and again and again. It was an endless waterfall. She couldn’t even speak, no matter how hard she tried. Not that Chaewon knew what she wanted to say, anyways. Everytime her mouth opened to try and form a sentence, it just closed again or she’d erupt in thousands of hiccups. Her crying was uncontrollable, and she just honestly wanted to scream. It seemed so unreal, the fact that the one who helped her was now gone, and she couldn’t even help in return. It wasn’t even possible for her to convince herself it was okay, and that Ivy was in a better place now, she just couldn’t think straight anymore. Her death took another toll on her, and she was sure it would take several days to recover from that. Until then, she’d only feel empty and sorry, only to wish she could’ve helped her helper.
hi
A poem for Ivy:
He said let’s get out of this town.
A reason, a victim.
Give it to me, I’m worth it.
Take your time.
People won’t leave me alone, they just cannot let me go.
hi
A poem for Ivy:
Pain without love.
I bet you start loving me soon as I start loving someone else.
I cannot hide what’s on my mind.
Give it to me.
Don’t want you for the weekend.