here, my bloody, beating heart

I don’t have odontophobia.

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You didn’t even ask for permission. You just infested every corner of my subconscious with your unwanted presence, much like that of a cockroach; skittering around causing mayhem and utter chaos in your wake.


…physically hurt my abusive ex, I didn’t know what I had done until after it was already done. It wasn’t until he was staring at me, wild eyed — this perpetual look of utter bewilderment splayed across his face — that I realized the true gravity of what I had just done.

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“tealight candle” by Joanna Kosinska on Unsplash


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jour.ney (noun): an act of traveling from one place to another


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