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A gentle reminder for you tonight I wish I could t

A gentle reminder for you tonight I wish I could turn back to all those faces that once were infront of me and say, "It is what it is. A devil is noticed only after it's made, not while it writhed to not be born like that."

That's the thing about life. People shall poke and stab you and then call you out for bleeding all over the place, like the blood was the only thing uncalled for, not their stabs. And only so many scratches can make a wound deep enough to not heal easily.

Sometimes I forget how I met my so-called friends, w
A gentle reminder for you tonight I wish I could turn back to all those faces that once were infront of me and say, "It is what it is. A devil is noticed only after it's made, not while it writhed to not be born like that."

That's the thing about life. People shall poke and stab you and then call you out for bleeding all over the place, like the blood was the only thing uncalled for, not their stabs. And only so many scratches can make a wound deep enough to not heal easily.

Sometimes I forget how I met my so-called friends, w