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gulping saltwater


“Not everyone wears their scars on their skin.” ― Isla J. Bick “So I go to the ocean to say goodbye… We could have been so glorious.” ― Charlotte Eriksson Somewhere on the side of HWY 71 lies my Saint … Continue reading

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old


Ich Pflege Sie nicht Liebe ich Sie tun nicht

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Therapy


When I get these feelings only 3 things make them go away. Fuck. Fight. Cut. Wish I wasn’t crazy. I’m too fucked up. You should leave me. So I painted.

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