i think my uncertainty about my future is manifesting itself in my writing – i find it difficult and almost blasphemous to write things that aren’t a little abstract, a little hazy.

because, i mean, who really knows? i don’t. you know what i mean? no. you don’t. see?

even if you no longer see the scar, it’s there. it’s always there.

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