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"I don't know how to write what I regret because there aren't enough words for the silence after the sirens. I regret not telling her I loved her one last time before I closed the door. I thought there would be a tomorrow."

Regret, when unwritten, is often too vast for linear narrative; it resides not in the specifics of action, but in the echoing silence of what was lost. Do not seek the perfect sentence, but rather catalogue the texture, color, and weight of the pain, for sometimes the most accurate description is an image, not a clause.

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"I just wish my mom would yell at my dad and say something like "why don't you treat her like the amazing kid she is" and not just let him do whatever he wants and say whatever he wants. For once I wish my mom would stand up with me and not be Forced to take his side"

It's really tough when you feel like someone should be sticking up for you, especially when it's a parent.

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"wish u was back alive homie rest easy my nga 🕊️🕊️ fly high daquan"

It's clear you're still thinking about him and missing him a lot.

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Le Passé

"Gururum yüzünden sevdiğim insanın gitmesine izin verdim. Arkasından bakmadım bile. Bu saçma inat yüzünden yıllarca yalnız kaldım."

La croissance

Bu hatadan sonra gururumun hayatımı mahvetmesine izin vermemeyi öğrendim. Artık sevdiklerime hislerimi ertelemeden söylüyorum.

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