August 19, 2014 when i'm alone

August 19, 2014
 
when i'm alone in my room, you are the first person who comes to mind.
 
August 28, 2014
 
WHERE ARE YOU
 
September 3, 2014
 
I DOUBT YOU WOULD EVEN LOOK MY DIRECTION ANYMORE
 
September 5, 2014
 
broken glass cut my skin.
 
September 9, 2014
 
it's coming back and i want it to stop
READY TO DIE
 
"we ruin ourselves because we are forgotten." -apc

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