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Burn

by @dull-eyes-broken-skies

Pale skin pink lips dark eyes.. Cloudy skies, Raining from the tears she cries. Hard to breathe Suffocation. Migraine from monsters banging on the walls.. one hit..two hits..three hits..four..oh hell why not more.. with burnt lungs all her fears are lit up in smoke.
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25 / Non-binary
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25 / Non-binary
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Nov 7, 2015
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