Jun 2018
I lay here in this tiny white bed and let the monster slowly take me.
Wrap it’s hands around my throat.
We’ve both been on this boat before.
But I could jump of.
I could disappear.
Wrap it’s hands around my throat.
We’ve both been on this boat before.
But I could jump of.
I could disappear.
(18/Cisgender Female/somewhere on earth)
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