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no more dreaming like a girl so in love with the wrong world

I'll tell them how I survive it. I'll tell them that on bad mornings, it feels impossible to take pleasure in anything because I'm afraid it could be taken away. That's when I make a list in my head of every act of goodness I've seen someone do. It's like a game. Repetitive. Even a little tedious after more than twenty years.

But there are much worse games to play.

quick intro - beth, white mentally ill young queer ass hard femme idk what this gender shit is?? person
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talesofamagicallife:

katiejessicabrown:

kippling:

 ok. who’s idea was this. im sobbing. damn it.

NO, NO, NO, NO, NO!!! Oh my God….. my tears!! JESUS, my heart!!…… oh God…..