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admin dars Administrator 7,695 POSTS last seen Apr 25, 2024 23:18:48 GMT -5 — 🥀 —	skyler searcy \| twelve, wip Sept 17, 2021 11:15:21 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by admin dars on Sept 17, 2021 11:15:21 GMT -5 SKYLER SEARCY ^{DISTRICT TWELVE \| 16 ("sky-lur sir-see") IF THIS WAS A SAFE ROOM BEFORE IT STOPPED BEING ONE WHEN YOU LET ME INTO IT}
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skyler searcy | twelve, wip Jun 27, 2022 13:09:19 GMT -5

Post by admin dars on Jun 27, 2022 13:09:19 GMT -5

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I am
an exceptionally broken thing—

It has always been as simple as that, one way or the other. Ruined beyond reparation, and desperately, tragically acceptant of my own fate. Be it a poverish girl with an over-worked father, or the lone rose in a field of briar and brush: I have never quite succeeded in ways a person ought to succeed.

I never built up a career so that I could live a better life, I just married my high school sweetheart, who happened to be wealthy. I never held the hands of my children when we walked through places devoid of stained glass windows and freshly cut lawns, but they grew up still.

My life has been a series of hitting the bullseye despite taking my shots in the dark, and if it might make me less human, if it might make me less of a mother or a wife, it makes me—

an exceptionally broken thing.