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three years ago around this time of year ( Read more... ) -
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look. i know ive been shitty.
this one is actually for you.
you know what that means.
the reason i cant call you right now is because ive gone back to all those old patterns ( Read more... ) -
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just to show you im still alive.
you know who you are this time.
but lately, im so whatever that i cant communicate in any other way except song lyrics.
so here.
do miss you.
And it's only doubts that we're counting ( Read more... ) -
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It was in the march of the winter I turned seventeen ( Read more... ) -
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fuck you john.
you dont know anything about me or what i do. \\\ -
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look.
sometimes i wish you would realise when im bullshitting.
trying to be ok for you.
please
onegai
ask me how i am.
fucking mean it.
im sad. im suicidal.
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ehhhhhhh all of you that matter already know so:
crazy revealing post time
im getting my letter. hormones.
pea ess, grant.
i held up my side of the bargain and actually told my mom. i know we havent talked for uh ever, but thought youd like to know. -
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it is twelve twenty eight
on my twenty third year
and all i can think about
are the the objects in this house that are made of glass
or ceramic
and how i can use them to slit my own throat.
this used to mean something
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today i got rid of the spore permanently
as you could expect, drama ensued.
bad day but possibly ok days to come.