Posts by: Nette
These words, they are beyond what you can comprehend. I put them here not to taunt you but to remind myself that what people of no consequence think bear no importance to my rise. I rise, I rise, I rise…. while you struggle in the gutter burdened by all your baggage.
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I happened upon a site called Lover of Sadness today and realized how much sadness plays a role in my life. I don’t fear it, I don’t avoid it. I’m actually fascinated by it so I supposed it’s only fitting that I would be attracted to this site.
