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Lilith Margarette

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⌕ 𖥻 1996. ! Younjung ᝰ ، je serai toujours là pour toi . ✦⠁⠀
OBSESSED

Is being beautiful a mistake? It turns out that it can also make people hate and envy us so that people can become obsessed with making us makes us fall down even to the point of stress, fear, and even to death. It would be unforgivable just to be jealous of someone's success or beauty. Lilith Margarette, died because she was killed because of the hatred of the people around her because of her unmatched beauty. And now she's become a ghost and will haunt the people who made her like this when in the world she could turn her beauty into money.

When the heartbreak that tore my heart apart fades away, the breakup that tore my heart apart will be remembered. The childhood recollections that kicked away at the blankets fade away as time passes. It fades away. This despair will fade away with time. Things I said were difficult and about which I moaned will fade into the background as time passes. Memories that are vivid and painful. They'll get dingy, grimy, dreary, dangly, crinkly, feathery, and dangly.

Spill or Drink with the nocturnals

1. Daylight, Death by a thousand cuts, and You're On Your Own Kid by Taylor Swift

2. I will play with them, make them my friend, I will ask them to like Taylor Swift, if they really likes Taylor Swift, I will marry them right away

3. I'll stop and say "Hello, beaches." While smiling

4. She's so talented and so pureee, always teared me up with her songs

5. To met @jentnie here

6. To know @jaewogk

7. I can only move on immediately because I suddenly lost my feelings for him, I am a person who easily moves on once they do something that has disappointed me.

8. As long as I don't know it's them, I don't care. I also can't dislike people with long hang-ups because that would be odd for me

9. Thanks for become a strong woman and be so beautiful

10. Beautiful, lovely, and funny

11. My pillow, speaker, and hair tie

12. All hail LITTLE WOMAN!!!

13. Crying over things that don't need to be cried about and that's something I really regret

14. Watching some movies.

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16. Just, ok.

17. Being appreciated by my friends

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20. I will try to approach him and be funny so he will laugh because of me hahaha

21. Don't think about it for a long time because it will stress me out, I will try to make myself better.

22. Of course, it's a big NO!!

23. HI, IT'S REALLY NICE TO TALK WITH YOU ON DM. I WANNA GET CLOSER WITH YOU AND I THINK I LIKE YOU. THANKS FOR BEING FUNNY AND SWEET.

24. I CAN'T TAG JUST ONE. THEY'RE ALL PRECIOUS TO ME!

25. I would you leaving this world

26. SLEEP, WATCH, AND LISTEN TO A SONG. IT'S REALLY HELPFUL

Spill or Drink w/ The Thespian

1. Hello my family! I just want to say that I'm very lucky to have you guys by my side, actually I didn't expect that we would become this close because at the time I wanted to create this group and I'm not sure about loyalties but I think I'm wrong now, and I'm so happy to choose the right people to be the part of this "Thespian." Let's be happy, sad, smile, cry together, every moment we make is so precious to me. I love you all!!!

2. Abang Sebastian! I will invite him because I think he will be so helpful if I ask him to do something, hehe...

3. Andru, he's a kickable person in this world (just kidding brother, ilysm)

4. I guess I haven't sinned today, but I don't know for a second. Maybe have seggs with my boyfriend.

5. Little Women — All The Bright Places — Enola.

6. the weirdest thing about me, i can sleep all day when i'm not woken up. And, I can change my hobby in a short time a.k.a I'm disloyal in some ways.

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9. @DOMNGMIN

10. All the Thespian members, they'll take care of me ofc!

ㅤㅤㅤA Day In a Bakery

The manner in which she prepares the dough

Dough that is very soft and aromatic.

She makes wonderful bread every time.

This is the bread that makes the entire town admire it.

This tasty bread is best served with milk and jam.

Before starting their different tasks, they eat the bread at the dining table for breakfast.

At this table, you can start your day with a cheerful laugh.

And it will always be a pleasant day for them.

They don't just eat one of her breads;

They eat at least three, and it fills us up and makes them happy.

Theie bellies are grateful.

Naya Meredith
The name is Naya Meredith Silverthorne. She is a quiet woman and also she's an independent girl. She was born in 28 Jan 1997 and she already has a boyfriend, she already has a permanent job and her job is as a career woman, she has her own business which she makes.
By being an independent girl, she always makes a lot of money, but it's not easy because she has gone through the hardships she went through all her life and being successful is the payment for her hard work throughout her life.
She was a troubled person at first, and even had to pay for her own sister's schooling with part time work.

With all my memories, poetry, explosions, and inner cyclones, how can I communicate my bliss, my golden glorious happiness, how much - to you? Or grasp what I mean when I say I can't write without hearing how to pronounce a word - and remember one thing I didn't regret, my joy?

Bad Day

% _ 🦷 ハネ ! : YOUNJUNG

I'm walking back home alone under the bright streetlight. I don't want to go... I don't want to say the lonely words...

My steps become more deliberate. I walk around my neighborhood a few times before stopping in front of my house to look for my keys.

In my quiet chamber, I'm a solitary. I up the volume of the tv because I'm nervous. But what's the source of those guffaws? I'm hoping for a heavy downpour.

On the unoccupied playground bench, I sense someone's body heat. Why is this warmth making me feel even colder? My face is buried in my hunched shoulders. My hands, which I had hidden in my pockets, became cold.

I cuddle deeper under my blankets today since the breeze is colder than yesterday. The wind, on the other hand, gets under my skin and makes me cold in every nook and cranny. There are no traces of life beyond the window, as if the lights have all gone out. I let out a meaningless sigh as I gaze out the window. My room is colder than a mid-winter night, and the air is chilly to the tips of my fingers. Would it be better if spring never arrived? When a sunny, pleasant day arrives, will the icicles in my chamber melt?

When the heartbreak that tore my heart apart fades away, the breakup that tore my heart apart will be remembered. The childhood recollections that kicked away at the blankets fade away as time passes. It fades away. This despair will fade away with time. Things I said were difficult and about which I moaned will fade into the background as time passes. Memories that are vivid and painful. They'll get dingy, grimy, dreary, dangly, crinkly, feathery, and dangly.

Although I'm suffocating, I'm already turning blue. I'm not the right person for you, but you're not the wrong person for me.