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hope

hope is such a unique feeling

it flows all throughout you

slipping into every crevice and gap

hope can be a fire

that burns in the hearts

of those who believe

mass hope is near impossible to kill

individual hope is easier to dismantle

but not if they are stubborn

or determined

or a fighter

hope can and will live on

it is contagious

-i

love

love doesn't have to be romantic

my greatest love is platonic

default is familial

least known to me is romantic

chosen family love is so strong

platonic and familial hand in hand

it completely envelopes you

when you're with them.

they are everything.

-i

(dedicated to my friends who know nothing of this account, i love you guys.)

I think about this a lot lol

This kid in my class just suggested creating a predator for humans and to make them robots s on they wouldn’t make more of themselves because if they go out of control they will be smart. Most of the class agreed.

nadia’s birthday is tomorrow guys !!

hope is a skill

Hey there,

So, here's the scoop: I've been pulling some serious late-night sessions, pondering conversations I wish I'd had, puzzles I wish I'd cracked. And guess what? I've turned all those thoughts into poetry, and I'm ready to share it all with you. The inspiration? Well, Taylor Swift's "Midnights" album hit me like a lightning bolt, and I bet I'm not alone in that feeling.

Introducing "Tales at Midnight: Echoes of Friendship and Redemption." Yup, that's what I'm calling this rollercoaster of emotions. These sporadic drops of heart-to-heart chats and introspection will be hitting my blog. Get ready whoever you are, to dive deep into the words that kept me up all night, the thoughts that danced under the moon's glow.

Why? Because I believe these verses might just resonate with you the way "Midnights" resonated with me. So, buckle up, friends. We're in for a ride that's all about exploring feelings, chasing redemption, and finding the hidden stories that make us who we are. Pack your bags, fasten your seatbelts, and let's see if my words can touch you half as much as that album touched me.

Meet me at Midnights.