Stained Glass

Stained Glass Apr 2019

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My thoughts were destroying me,
I tried not to think but
the silence was a killer too.

Stained Glass Apr 2019

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Pain tends to heal as time passes, but personally I don't want time to heal my wounds.

Stained Glass Apr 2019

School

With a city like this; made out of footsteps and phones,
It could only be me and the wild open sea
And I still wouldn't feel as alone.

Stained Glass Apr 2019

done.

Real depression
is when you stop loving the things you love.

Stained Glass Apr 2019

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"what a plotwist he was."

Stained Glass Apr 2019

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she's strong, but she's exhausted.

Stained Glass Apr 2019

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"Mornings bring bruises in watercolor."

-Pain(t)-