you and i drink the poison from the same vine
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“I can feel myself closing up again. There’s always more pain to feel, it just changes colors and shapes. After a while, the heart gets tired, you know? I can’t tell you how often I’ve wanted to run from myself, from others, from everything. I can’t tell you how often I’ve favored the night’s shroud over the morning’s shine. I tend to relate to the darkness more than the light these days. I don’t know when that’ll change. I just hope it does before I do.”
— Maxwell Diawuoh, Once A Day (05/18/2018)
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