Jane Q. Porter: ∆

Friday, July 3, 2015

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i wish you were only a dream

so i could wake up and forget you as soon as i'd remembered your existence

why, oh why, did you have to be a nightmare?

~JQP

2 comments:

savanna jonesJuly 3, 2015 at 11:39 AM
Ugh. Yes. I feel this so much.

I hope it gets better because I'm in the same place and boy it's rough
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Sierra BraithwaiteJuly 5, 2015 at 2:56 PM
Nightmares eventually end. Just remember that. This was real.
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