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2.7k · Jul 2016
Untitled
CM Jul 2016
"pain is crawling all over my body, consuming me until there's nothing left. nothing but me reminiscing in the past where I was happy."
1.4k · Jul 2016
Broken Pencil
CM Jul 2016
"I am a writer, since I am writer I  am also the pencil, but every now & then a pencil ends up dull or even broken."
just because somebody says you're fine doesn't mean they are
303 · Jul 2016
Untitled
CM Jul 2016
"I spend most of my nights reminiscing in the past more than I do look forward too the future."
the past has a way to stick too us , making it hard to let go.
289 · Jul 2016
Am Thought #1
CM Jul 2016
"And  once I looked into her eyes that's where I found life"
I didn't know what life was until I meant her

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