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Tuesday Night

by Ashdacat

I punish myself because I deserve it. To feel pain is to feel alive. Attracting the heartbreak. A magnet for hurt. What do you love? A cut so small Disguised as accidents. Bruised thighs and getting high. Tuesday night.
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Ashdacat
32 / F / Tampa, FL
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Written by
Ashdacat
32 / F / Tampa, FL
Published
Apr 6, 2021
Time
1m
Notes

So high I can fly.

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#dreams#sad#peace#harm
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