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smiling in my pictures but I'm vomiting glitter and killing butterflies; not fatally, just enough to bandage. self-destruction is not exclusive; physically, maybe, but skipping meals and writing on your wrists will make your mother cry a hundred tears for every picture of you with bloodshot eyes. I'm okay, mom, please don't worry, but knowing how much cheap perfume it takes to cover the smell of cigarettes is not something I wish I knew.
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Dec 26, 2014
Dec 26, 2014 at 10:46 PM UTC
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smiling in my pictures but I'm vomiting glitter and killing butterflies; not fatally, just enough to bandage. self-destruction is not exclusive; physically, maybe, but skipping meals and writing on your wrists will make your mother cry a hundred tears for every picture of you with bloodshot eyes. I'm okay, mom, please don't worry, but knowing how much cheap perfume it takes to cover the smell of cigarettes is not something I wish I knew.
I wrote this awhile ago
brenna-martin
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Dec 26, 2014
Dec 26, 2014 at 10:46 PM UTC
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