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22 and still haven't found myself...how disappointing yet exciting all at the same time.
I feel like crying yet I still feel satisfied with my misery....almost as if it were the cuts on my arm all over again.
over and over.
Once I come to understand every emotional sensation to an extreme than will I rest peacefully.
I'll save a certain one for last.
I feel like crying yet I still feel satisfied with my misery....almost as if it were the cuts on my arm all over again.
over and over.
Once I come to understand every emotional sensation to an extreme than will I rest peacefully.
I'll save a certain one for last.