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to let you go.
Perhaps it's the way I'm wired -just a part of who I am- to have a strange but deep affinity with the dark skies, thunderstorms and
salve.
You said you would still be there for me, but I don't want mere courtesy - a salve for your guilt; I'll be okay. Because I have to b
You're Perfect.
If you do see this, please know that you're perfect, you're perfect, you're so perfect.
Nothing New.
'Maybe it's better this way, there's little salve in pretending we are less than the cracks present, like playhouse underwater t
Trashy Beginnings
On golden towers and being 21.
2016: The Year I Felt Like an A-Sized Breast in a C-Cup Bra
2016 was kind of nothing for me. Sorry #UnpopularOpinions, can't find an alternative view for this one.
8 Life-Unchanging Thoughts in December So Far
Warning: Mostly irrelevant and depressing thoughts.
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