Did you know~ That your birth marks are supposedly wounds from how you died in your previous life.
So… I was stabbed on the top of my head?
So..I was stabbed on my back?
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I always have trouble accepting the truth.
Ayyee.
I can’t accept anything. It’s like denial, but oh so much worse.
I’ve got to wake up and realize that
- Not everyone will want to be my friend
- I won’t be compatible with everyone
- Some people will hate me
- Most people won’t tolerate me
- The past was real
- The future is unpredictable
- The present is an unwanted gift
- You can’t have everything you want
- Truth is unavoidable
- Hearts break
- The one you love won’t always be the one that loves you back
It feels like I’m never going to understand, and in truth, I probably won’t. But I just hope that I’ll at least be able to wake up from this insomnia. Realization may never dawn, but awakenings can still happen.
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