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i locked myself inside so i can feel a sense of freedom ironic isn’t it? my room, my space, my thoughts, my own little world just a small room away from the stigma of this household that lies beyond that bedroom door just a little something that isn’t yours to take along with the others you’ve already taken away
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Jul 7, 2019
Jul 7, 2019 at 9:35 PM UTC
bedroom doors
i locked myself inside so i can feel a sense of freedom ironic isn’t it? my room, my space, my thoughts, my own little world just a small room away from the stigma of this household that lies beyond that bedroom door just a little something that isn’t yours to take along with the others you’ve already taken away
my personal freedom
#bedroom#doors
xtineanne
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xtineanne
26/F
Jul 7, 2019
Jul 7, 2019 at 9:35 PM UTC
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