I'm not used to writing anymore. It's not something that has worked its way back into my life yet. I think that will change once we move. I hope it will change. There are a lot of things I've lost in the past several months - but none compare to the things I've gained, and I try to remind myself of that every day. The things I have lost, well, some were fleeting to begin with. Some were just plain bad for me. Yet, somehow those are the things I still hold onto. My childish ways. The people who decided it was fair to take advantage of me. And a dying faith.
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