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Becca Dec 2018
it hurts
but at least
I don’t have to
think about you
Becca Dec 2018
I dove through a deep sea of myself
to find the crystal
I had been looking for all along
Becca Dec 2018
there’s a fragment of my mind which says
‘the darkness is your home.’
sad, depressed, depression, sadness, dark, darkness, mind, aesthetic, broken, fragile
Becca Dec 2018
honey heals my bruises
milk heals my cuts
buttercream heals my scars
and you heal my heart
Becca Dec 2018
Water fills my lugs till the point where I don't
have space
like a field of lavender flowers
where I'll stay
forever
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