R.I.P. Jennifer Ertman and Elizabeth Peña

Friend, I rather die
than live, knowing I could’ve
helped you but didn’t.

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Didn’t mean to– and no this isn’t a sorry. I wasn’t trying to come off like

that, rude. I–It’s just, connecting is really hard, especially when you feel

alone. I didn’t stop trying though, maybe not hard enough. See, I use to think I

was afraid of connecting to people, now I’m just scared of them leaving. Why

wasn’t the connection strong enough to stay?

— Day Sibley

A new found love gone

like the summer breeze wind as

winter settles in.