desperately need to scream along to good luck babe rn
born to love, never to be loved
rereading what i wrote is like swallowing back my own vomit
"i only threw this party 4 u" and the party in question is my funeral
death cradles my face in it's cold hands and kisses my forehead.
i desperately need to read metamorphosis
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