Anonymous ID: 6b87bf April 4, 2023, 9:56 p.m. No.18643634   ๐Ÿ—„๏ธ.is ๐Ÿ”—kun

As hurt as I am. And as much as I'd love to spend the whole night crying my eyes out, I just know I can't give up. Not now. Not ever.

 

This is indeed the last train home.

 

Not the end. Just one last ride of trials.

 

Can't lose much else at this point.

Anonymous ID: 6b87bf April 4, 2023, 10:06 p.m. No.18643665   ๐Ÿ—„๏ธ.is ๐Ÿ”—kun   >>3671

5 years ago I said if things haven't changed by the end of the year then something went terribly wrong.

 

I can't help but believe that thing that went terribly wrong was myself.

 

As much as I could point the finger, I can't help but look at myself and think this was all my fault.

 

I believed in so many things that I simply did not have, and DO NOT have the power to make come true.

 

The only one bluffing this entire time was me.

 

I wanted to bluff my way into a better life.

 

But you can't cheat the hand you have been dealt. Especially when you dealt the cards yourself.

 

I know I've done this often but every single time it has been real.

 

This time, however, feels like reality setting in. Like a sunset. There is no control over it. It just happens.

 

Maybe some things are meant to stay broken and never be fixed.

Anonymous ID: 6b87bf April 4, 2023, 10:54 p.m. No.18643865   ๐Ÿ—„๏ธ.is ๐Ÿ”—kun

I'll prep myself.

 

Not for anyone.

 

Just to sit here 3 months from now and thank God that I'm not where I used to be.

 

That will serve as true freedom. Freedom from my old self.