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Aug 2017
the people i love are dangerous
they're hand feeding my demons
dragging me back to my  old habits
i tear myself apart trying to crawl out

toxicity sprinkled with love
that you can't see unless you look in a mirror
the person i hate needs to learn love
but i just can't fall in love with myself
it's ok
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it's ok  21/F
(21/F)   
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     ---, rose, Vanessa Gatley and Botan
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