Future, Poems, Single Life Unravelling Posted by Theanonymousfeminist on April 28, 2018October 8, 2020 The inevitable has come to fruition, And everything else is tumbling inward at an alarming rate. I’m unravelling. Will screaming help? Not really. Will crying? Temporarily. How will I fill the void you’ll create with your absence? Share this post with friends!Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related
You seem like a lovely lady! I would love to know you more!
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Thanks! I am rather lovely. ☺️
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I’m sure! Wishing you the best!
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