ok mommy please stop the merry go round, I wanna get off...my brain recoils in horror and the numb burning sensation I call my back...my leg shrieks and pleads I leave it be...spinning the room goes round..my reality has become..my reality has been reduced to small white shards of discomfort...the chemical penetration into the purity...thin my soul
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<3
and always will be, I think we both know this about each other
holy fuck I'm.....wweeeee
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