Beautyyou slip in and out of consciousness gasping for air, drowning in your past. sitting in the bathtub playing with bubbles you're listening to one song on repeat. you can't remember the last time you were happy, but somehow you've come to peace with that. each day brings new obstacles, but you push through without regrets. the light in the room is dim, but somehow you see perfectly. you've never seen so clear. you're alone, but you have your pen, your best friend in the whole world. it never talks back, it never gives you grief, and when you use it, it bleeds beauty. you get out of theBeauty
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