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Letters to nobody. Sorry for the mess. I don’t know how to say. What to say. The lavender fields are choking me. Leaves seeping into me. Hyacinth canopy. Rusting couch. Could’ve said ouch. Before the lavender. ******* Lavender. I fathomed her. Free murderers for rent. I’ll take one. I am one. I killed myself. Didn’t mean to melt. Like myself. Hate myself. Being someone else. Myself. My self. On the shelf. Elf for Halloween. She was. There. Here. Fortney. Blanket Express. What a guess. Sleepy Stress. Lovely dress. Live for meh. Eat some veggies. Smoke in the tub. Don’t count on me. Can’t have fun. Slippers on feet. Cartoon drawings. Don’t go to prom. Didn’t go to prom. Didn’t walk. Just picked it up. Threw it up. Didn’t come down. Garrett Johnson.
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Sep 21, 2019
Sep 21, 2019 at 3:07 PM UTC
Letters to nobody.
Letters to nobody. Sorry for the mess. I don’t know how to say. What to say. The lavender fields are choking me. Leaves seeping into me. Hyacinth canopy. Rusting couch. Could’ve said ouch. Before the lavender. ******* Lavender. I fathomed her. Free murderers for rent. I’ll take one. I am one. I killed myself. Didn’t mean to melt. Like myself. Hate myself. Being someone else. Myself. My self. On the shelf. Elf for Halloween. She was. There. Here. Fortney. Blanket Express. What a guess. Sleepy Stress. Lovely dress. Live for meh. Eat some veggies. Smoke in the tub. Don’t count on me. Can’t have fun. Slippers on feet. Cartoon drawings. Don’t go to prom. Didn’t go to prom. Didn’t walk. Just picked it up. Threw it up. Didn’t come down. Garrett Johnson.
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24/M/In the woods
Sep 21, 2019
Sep 21, 2019 at 3:07 PM UTC
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