absence of color
be careful as you click away at page after page- these words are fragile and hurt and pain, presented to you with the hopes that you can catch the glimpses of my heart behind them. and if you look closer, inside of you too.
Friday, May 17, 2013
do it {prosetry}
sometimes, i don't think
i deserve to live.
this is one of those times.
just kill me already. i beg you.
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