Currently seeking therapy through literature. Wrote a novel once, Eccedentesiast (2013), and will proceed on writing casually. Don't take these writings seriously, don't let it question yourself.
You hung me with such thin thread. Such ambiguity, such indefinite state of mind. You were hung up with love. Love upon who? You hung the question too. Leaving me no options, only assumptions.
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