the last thing you see before you die
Some days….
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i wanna lie on the floor and not think for a month or two.
I don’t have trust issues, I have “seen that shit happen before with my own eyes” issues.
is anyone else insecure as hell and seriously worried that no one will ever fall in love with them or is that just a me problem
Finding river in the little things
After learning all I could about river and still trying to learn more, I find myself seeing him in the a a variety of things. The tranquility of a silent morning in my sleepy neighborhood. Seeing him in the beauty of human kindness. Looking towards tomorrow with his values guiding me. I’ve begun to truly look at my actions and my life with my eyes open. I always struggled with doing what I felt was right and I found that how river lived his life inspired me to stand up for myself and my thoughts. I see him in the innocence of my niece and nephew. I truly would give any thing for just a chance to sit and speak to him.
