“he’d never before wanted so badly to break things; to shatter them. To place something beneath his heel and deliver it to shards; to send the tiny, indistinguishable grains of his anguish out to sea on a gust of wind…To take the youthful pieces of himself and carry on without them, leaving them…behind, scattered for someone else to find and choke on.” Imagine writing this and just moving on😭
— Feb 18, 2026 01:02PM
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