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count_snackula

count_snackula

18/GF/England Professional proctrastinator

dont because those smile ive mirror ghost blood youd look anyways heart still screen think grave mirrors eyes theyre felt hands reflect warm opaque skin exactly expect floats crowds unnoticed beating lost cacophony life phone lays table dark silent hand twitches beside notification places against wood unanswered texts cancelled plans bed yet shes rotting reflection looks mine arent alive light never catches warmth another lips isnt real ever weight shake always seem scars seen wounds faded bleed anymore aches breaks little every shell cant pain feels only sees thats why liars prettiest kind