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Sep 2019
march 26, 2019

despite all my cracks,
i still put on my mask
Hide the flames churning inside
Hide the flood of tears in (crossed out: your) my eyes
Hide the rocks weighing down

my

soul.
word for word. obviously I'm not feeling so hot right now...i mean I've posted a ton of vents in like 5 minutes. this is a diary entry i made a while ago of course but yeah..
alice
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alice  F/where the wild things are
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