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I am Jack's broken heart.
December 3, 2025 at 7:37 PM
To catch her, you had to lie, but it may not be a lie forever.
December 3, 2025 at 7:01 PM
Without pain, without sacrifice, we would have nothing.
December 3, 2025 at 6:25 PM
Of course I recognize you.
Those eyes. That nose. That’s still you.
December 3, 2025 at 5:53 PM
A picture of a life, in a picture of life, in a picture of a life. How deep must repetition still our movements until the very air we breathe is stale?
December 3, 2025 at 5:19 PM
Dear James,

It's time for me to go. I'm sorry I never told you, but it's going to be okay. We'll see each other soon.

From Noah
December 3, 2025 at 4:48 PM
There's no good outcome from a house fire.
December 3, 2025 at 4:14 PM
I don't want to keep growing older without you.
December 3, 2025 at 3:43 PM
i turned around and saw an angel
December 3, 2025 at 3:12 PM
and the universe said I love you because you are love.
December 3, 2025 at 2:39 PM
Heart, lungs, liver, nerves
December 3, 2025 at 2:05 PM
If I am killed for simply living,
let death be kinder than man.
December 3, 2025 at 1:29 PM
Without pain, without sacrifice, we would have nothing.
December 3, 2025 at 12:56 PM
Maybe I just think if I isolate long enough I'll just turn to stone. Haha.
December 3, 2025 at 12:24 PM
I am Jack's broken heart.
December 3, 2025 at 11:50 AM
I am Jack's wasted life.
December 3, 2025 at 11:17 AM
The reflection wasn’t clear at all, but as you began to describe her grisly deformities, she began to "see" them.
December 3, 2025 at 10:42 AM
I hope that we can be together again one day
December 3, 2025 at 10:11 AM
I am Jack's wasted life.
December 3, 2025 at 9:35 AM
When I choose to see the good side of things, I'm not being naive. It is strategic and necessary. It's how I've learned to survive through everything.
December 3, 2025 at 9:02 AM
So self aware, I intend to die this way There is nothing that anyone can change
December 3, 2025 at 8:25 AM
Without pain, without sacrifice, we would have nothing.
December 3, 2025 at 7:45 AM
Here's to forgetting. To never remembering those problems.
And all the baggage they left in your fucking guest room.
December 3, 2025 at 7:12 AM
And as he stares into the sky, there are twice as many stars as usual.
December 3, 2025 at 6:35 AM
Its breath burns my face off
December 3, 2025 at 6:03 AM