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my stomach is tied into knots. half sheep shank. i guess this is the difference between being alive...
tomorrow is another day like today. i hate the thought of it, but i love that it is always there. i guess this is the difference between change....
i broke up with myself today. i told myself i needed a break from me. i think i took it pretty well. i guess this is the difference between caring....
hold me hand. this will be a bumpy fall.
tomorrow is another day like today. i hate the thought of it, but i love that it is always there. i guess this is the difference between change....
i broke up with myself today. i told myself i needed a break from me. i think i took it pretty well. i guess this is the difference between caring....
hold me hand. this will be a bumpy fall.