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"get out of your comfort zone"
i have no comfort zone
i am literally always uncomfortable
im not trying to say its easy but im trying to say its fine
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5 - I properly tidy my room and light some incense β
10 - I go out on a walk for 20 mins β
15 - I plan something with a friend β
20 - I submit my poetry to a creative writing competition β
25 - I finish my plan for a long marauders fic β
30 - I cut down my screen time by 30 mins each day βοΈ (trying π)
35 - I ask my parents to change my name on the school register β
40 - I work out for an extra hour each week
45 - I ask my parents for a binder for my birthday
50 - I call a hotline next time I feel like hurting myself
me: *walks into a room* *points* fuck you, fuck you, you're cool, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, I don't know you yet, fuck y-
I saved every letter you wrote me
From the moment I read them,
I knew you were mine
You said you were mine
You really were mine
Do you know what my father said
When I ripped your first letter open?
He said, "Be careful with that one, son
I don't see a point in you hoping,"
You and your words flooded my senses.
Your sentences left me defenseless
You ruined palaces with your paragraphs
You wrecked cathedrals
I'm re-reading the letters you wrote me
Trying to find an explanation for every line
Each word is a sign
You really were mine
The world could just burn
Burn
They'll destroy all the letters I wrote you
They'll fool the whole world into thinking that we were just friends
A dangerous game
They have hidden our lives.
Do you know what my father said
When he found the letters in file
He said, "In all your affections,
He is making you more than just smile,"
You and your words,
No care for our legacy
Your sentences border on senseless
And I am made paranoid by every paragraph
How will they perceive you?
You, you, you
They will erase us from the narrative
Let future historians wonder,
What happened to Laurens?
When the war ended
The war never ended
I watch my heart burn
Watching it burn
The world has no right to my heart
The world cannot see in my head
They don't get to know what I said
They're burning the memories
Burning the letters
That might have exposed you
I wish you could stay in my heart
You won't leave your place in my head
I'll love you in silence instead
I'm keeping the memories of when you were mine
I hope they don't burn
So this is a rewrite of Burn from Hamilton in the perspective of John Laurens because they were gay. Idk what else to say tbh. ill post an analysis of it later if i can be bothered
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