This Is How to (NOT) Disappear...
Don't look at me...I haven’t been wanting to be seen, so my writing has stayed buried in my drafts. We'll just take a stroll side by side, eyes forward.
Dreamers,
I lost a friend and I lost my creativity. That’s dramatic, but it was kinda dramatic. I’m talking, “You’re crazy, obsessive & think you’re everyone’s therapist” on bustling Wilshire Blvd on a warm summer Friday night. I wish I got more dramatic, (I always do) but like, that shut me up good.
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