I sat in the middle of my room and searched my heart. The emptiness in me startled myself. Out of desperation, I grabbed anything handy in attempts to fill it. But they do not belong there. In the end, the hole is made larger.
a compunctious girl who misses her younger days - those halcyon days that were filled with elysian delights of beautiful people and promethean boldness
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