i write like i'm still bleeding from it.
poems, stories, messy truths disguised as fiction.
you'll never know who it's about. maybe not even me.
weird.
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Stories by Echoed Eclipse
THE EDGE OF MAYBE
This isn't a love story.
Not yet.
It's a slow unraveling. Of secrets. Of names. Of who they thought they were...
I SWEAR I'M NOT IN LOVE
just a poem