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Jan 2018
ive made it through a tough year
the hardest yet

a year of sleepless nights
tears
cuts
and emptyness

looking back, i am proud
of myself


it means everything to me

2017

it means nothing to me


it destroyed me

my pieces shattered
then one by one, scrambled away

lost

they dont like me
because i am broken
they dont like me
because i remind them of themselves


2018
please be kind

and let my thoughts fly

far away

into the depths of, well,
the internet...




☆.。.:・°☆.。.:・°☆.。.:・°☆.。.:・°☆
(✿ ͡◕ ᴗ◕)つ━━✫・*。
new year, same old soul
clara
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clara  15/F/mother earth
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