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bekks.corner

  • May 31
  • 1 min read

My mind is clouded, it's full.

The gigabytes are running out.

There's too many duplicate files.

There's too many sentimental things here.


It's been a long time since i've written like this.

I haven't listened to music like this since before him.

I used to feel so connected, and now it feels like i'm getting back to my roots fully.


Of course, there's so many questions so many things to think about.

So many things to identify and fix.


I'm still at war with myself, you bring people up so they can bring you down.

That's what you do.

That's all you're good for.

In almost every situation you're in.


You'd say, I hope you're okay.

And I'd say you're the reason.


You learn in your day-to-day life again and again, no one knows what the other people are going through.

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