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Feb 2018
i wrote on my skin again, i knew one day ill end there again. why do i do it, all these emotions feel like bubbles overflowing inside me and i cant breathe, and i panic. so i begin to open an opening slowly the bubbles begin to deflate.
Thehorrible
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Thehorrible  21/F
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