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It’s like a moment I’ve lived a thousand times before; I long for something with my entire being, knowingly or not, and once I get it, I forget why I wanted it in the first place.
I don’t really want anything. Just the satisfaction of knowing I can have it, or of thinking I’m good enough.

What a tangled web the words can weave, yeah they truly come alive.
They crawl in through my ears and then lay eggs behind my eyes.
You hurt the ones you love and then you love the ones you hurt.
We’ve gotten so much better at making each other feel worse.
So Much Better by The Snowdroppers
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