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Jun 2018
A white rose that grew to its peak
Your own thoughts stain the petals I believe is beauty.
I forgot about this website. This is a new one I wrote, it’s simple, but it reflects the toxic thoughts or depression that consumes my love sometimes. It’s hard, to see the one you love think badly about themself. Especially when all you see is how beautiful and amazing they are.
ana
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ana  16/F/ohio
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